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PSIONIC STORM LYRICS
"The Rising Storm" (2005 Demo)
1. Ages Pass
2. I Shall Return
3. Crash of Thunder
4. The Trooper (Iron Maiden Cover)
1. Ages Pass
Ages Pass
We are all gathered here,
to see the coming of a new age.
Though the end is drawing near,
we shall find a way.
The Prophecies have been fulfilled,
of he who comes with the dawn.
Now we march toward the end,
to find the new beginning of
times to come.
The sun shall rise again.
As we all see,
the end of time is near.
Looking to the sky,
we look to the one to guide us all,
Into a a new age of wonder.
Hold your head up high,
and peer into the future,
as ages pass.
Dancing with fate.
Walking a thin line.
Weaving the future for us all.
2. I Shall Return
3. Crash of Thunder
Crash of Thunder
We're on an endless jouney.
The horizon's our guide.
Our old fears vacated,
for something more, long awaited.
Like a bolt of lightning we stride.
Over hills and streams we ride on.
Months spent trying to find our call,
as we ride toward a fortress unknown.
The cland of the steel, the flash of the blade.
A great striking force we remain.
Onward we ride, destined to fight.
For vile deeds you all shall be slain.
We are a wall of our will,
destined to follow the road of glory.
A light in the dark, a prayer or a song.
Forever more, we are here to...
Fill the air with a powerful sound.
Shine light on those who've lost thair way.
Our spirit's shine bright, like lightning we strike.
Like a crash of thunder we play.
4. The Trooper (Iron Maiden Cover)
You'll take my life but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand there's no turning back.
The bugle sounds and the charge begins
But on this battlefield no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath
As I plunge on into certain death.
The horse he sweats with fear we break to run
The mighty roar of the Russian guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall
We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Russians fire another round
We get so near yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day.
We get so close near enough to fight
When a Russian gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below.
And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear I draw my parting groan
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