ntro Verse I I hear thunder tearing through the concrete, fearful faces hiding through the streets, they say something worse than hell is coming… but we learned to live among the dead. They condemned us for never surrendering, for walking where the others turned away, if this storm believes it can destroy us… it’s about to learn what iron’s made of. Chorus I In the storm you’ll see who truly stood, who defended their ideals… and who was bought, because lightning doesn’t care for names… it only leaves behind ruins and men still standing. And if the night grows even more violent, if the whole sky decides to wage war… let the thunder scream that we’re still breathing IN THE STORM! Verse II I see shadows moving through the streets, hunger in their eyes, ash in the air, many swore they’d never bend the knee… until fear knocked straight upon their homes. There’s no time left for empty speeches, faith is measured when the world collapses, some were born searching for shelter… others were born marching toward the smoke. Verse III There are ideals soaked deeply in blood, causes burning though they try to silence them, we are no saints and never claimed to be… just warriors exhausted by the silence. And even if this war already looks lost, even with death breathing close beside us, I would rather fall fighting in the rain… than live forever kneeling to a lie. Bridge Let the heavens fall… let the earth start shaking… the prepared never beg for mercy. Let them run now… all the ones who doubted… because this storm will bring no miracles. Chorus II In the storm there is no mercy left, every choice carries pain and a price, the silent ones are hiding in the shadows… while the steadfast march straight to the front. And if tomorrow leaves behind no memory, if nothing remains but fire and debris… let someone remember who never fell IN THE STORM! Verse IV Now the wind itself speaks out my name, bringing scars, ghosts, and endless blows, but after staring directly into the abyss… I no longer fear the northern roar. Let chaos come, we are finally awake, we turned hatred into endless fuel, if this storm is greater than imagined… then we’ll become greater than fear.