Storm
A E F#m D A
Dried in red skies where drought have taken all the trees.
A E F#m D A
We're lost in wastelands of pride and covered lies.
E D A
We perish, end is just.
E D A
In anguish, all is dust.
E F#m
Waters move, as you call.
E D A
Like a storm, in fall.
D E
Come rainclouds and make grainfields sprout.
F#m A
My heart won’t dry.
D E A
Come overflowing wells, come bloom in spring.
F#m A F#m A
A E F#m D A
Ride through black clouds, you raise your voices calling me.
E F#m D A
In highlands, on hillsides I know you so well.
E D A
Love will win that day,
E D A
and horses lead your way.
E F#m
Winds will move, as you call.
E D A
Like a storm, in fall.
D E F#m A x2
D E
Come rainclouds and make dried hearts sprout.
F#m A
Impale me, complete me.
D E
Come riders white and shed your light.
F#m A
Complete me now.
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