| You scorned the love that I gave you
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| You lied now nothing can save you
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| Blue skies are turning to grey
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| I know the games that you play
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| Winds of rage they start to build
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| Too much madness will lay you under
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| The cards you draw don’t help at all
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| Hear the sound of approaching thunder
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| When you see the clouds blacken
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| Remember you’ve been warned
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| No shelter from my fierce winds, because
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| I am the storm
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| You’ll hear my echoes of anger
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| You’ll fear the roar of my thunder
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| Nightmares, confusion will come true
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| Aces and eights are the fate that you drew
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| Lightning bolts become my swords
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| When I pull them from the sky
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| Run my gauntlet of slashing rain
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| You won’t survive to testify
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| When you see the clouds blacken
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| Remember you’ve been warned
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| No shelter from my fierce winds, because
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| I am the storm |