Letra de Quiet Before The Storm
Far into the woods, I heard the calls Passageways of rain and drought in the rings Flashes of light, mighty granite Incapable then fixed, hollow and a shelter tooQuiet before the storm The quiet before the storm I turn a thought toward the void The quiet before the stormI called out, and it called back, assuring that it was there Echoes of identity, endlessly Trees to rock, and rock to trees, and where it followed Deep within the undergrowth, eyes blazing outQuiet before the storm The quiet before the storm I turn a thought toward the void The quiet before the stormSteady sun begins again, heavy, ripe, red and full Slow explosions, all directions, everything in blur Nothing matters, nobody speaks, and nobody answers to a name Nothing strikes as wholly as the silence does, with perfect aimQuiet before the storm The quiet before the storm I turn a thought toward the void The quiet before the stormQuiet before the storm The quiet before the storm I turn a thought toward the void The quiet before the storm