helps you vanquish All the mortal's plagues Heart of storm - I feel... the force is clean again Heart of storm - deep inside of me Heart of storm -
of chaos [*] Wnite knights guards the treasures of dreams In the centre of the storm a man is to emerge To find the pleasure beyond the lost horizon
that's oil? Man, that ain't oil, that's blood" I wonder what he was thinking when he hit that storm, or was he just lost in the flood? Eighth Avenue
chose such evil, Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, ma, Low, low The reasons why, we hear.. Ohh ma, ma, ma, ma, ma Wow, wow, The reasons why, we hear.. [killah priest
[U-God] Once again... Through the storms... I gotta stay strong Take deep breaths, hold on long, bring the harm with no regrets, on my chest, let me
my heart But we'll meet again on a new horizon In a paradise for you and for me Looking for new worlds, haunting me in my sleep Lost one good friend
[Music & Lyrics: Wojtek Lisicki] Hail to thee, Oh force of will For awakening minds! There for me from earliest days Made this tale so mine Storm...
[Music & Lyrics: Wojtek Lisicki] He's the one, pure in his heart Shining fair in the bliss never lost Noble grace, innocent faith Running throughout
to be Blackened by the burning fire held deep inside my mind Far beyond the lost horizon standing on the shore Across the seas their hearts will bleed
You never gonna take us down And we will crush the evil standing On the temple in the fire storming We fly beyond the lost horizons high Heroes of the
good hearts It's the ace you may keep up your Sleeve, till the name is all but lost As deep as any sea, with the rage of Any storm But as gentle as a
horizon, my body fills with energy, the opening for the last chapter is to come. I never bowed down before a god, I never lost my subsconscious freedom
Across the plateau no clouds storm the sky, Above the riverbed the world's run dry, I beat the air, for those who hear, And through the night my call
dusk Where a kid grow's full of sadness Let's all go drifting out into the evening sun We sailed through constellations and were rutted by the storm
[Music & Lyrics: Aphazel] prodigious forces of rage and entropy buried in golden seas under lost horizons a black hearted creature has now awakened and
am out for his beguiling glance. Thought I heared a mare neighing from the creek Where in every hour spared we anxiously would meet. Drunken whispers noone could hear
