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we all have it such fears of storms |
Winds are wild Lightning strikes Thunder booms Storm is coming Storm represents your fears All that you have run away from They’ve come back for their revenge Will you face it or run away? Run away, like you did before Let your friends fall, like you did before Face it, like you should Help them, like you should Chin held high and heart strong Your blood races The lighting strikes, the thunder booms You will not run away You will fight TDM |