The Quiet Storm-Draconian

[00:22.85]We stumble through life [00:26.97] [00:27.66]shedding the same tears, [00:32.47]forming the same stream, [00:37.40]asking the same questions, [00:42.53]dreading the new day [00:47.03]It's so quiet here, [00:51.97]still violence is speaking; [00:56.78]I close my eyes. [01:00.85] [01:20.28]A storm is coming, a spiral of conversion; [01:28.40]broods from the core of our stone wielded luster [01:37.34]Yes, a storm is certainly coming... [01:43.09]feel the surge! [01:46.59]Rapidly we reach for clenched hands to save us [01:54.22]... and we see ourselves for the first time [02:22.78]as the ones we truly are, [02:27.22]as we bleed, as we die! [02:34.53] [03:18.34]Hands emaciated folds around our hearts [03:25.59]as we stand in line to leave this life; [03:36.03]To embrace the fear, to wear the crown [03:40.28]of an empire never meant to be [03:49.86] [04:25.99]Walking in circles, [04:29.12]reaping the afterglow [04:34.75]A human affliction drowning the undertow [04:46.06] [05:32.31]I'd rather understand from where my tears derive, [05:39.62]to accept the sadness of knowing, [05:47.43]and relieving the long lost hope [05:53.18]than pursue the tarnished ways of man. [06:02.24]But we exist here... and we cry at night