Lyrics

Trees surrender to the wind
Leaves leave no trace of where they'd been
Sky's drowning, soaked to the bone
Silent crickets... no hint of a song

Trembling moment, a dam break is near
Eyes dialed on what's just beyond
Hands clenched, jaws locked, chest pounding
Feet firm in stance

Like ghosts through smoke, paving the way
Boots stomp out the sound of that happy day
Interrupting previously programmed envisions
Eyes over there! There's nothing to see here
So move on now - There's a Stormacomin'

Incre-mentally ill machine with high pitch shrieks of doom looms large
It wreaks of blood, sweat, and fears of the now past years
Sleeping at the wheel of the car... Have we gone too far?
Or not far enough to veto their bluff
Using scare tactics, antics, and semantics
Like a cockroach that never dies...
Dead set on staying alive

We come in peace, the catchphrase of the day
With plastic smiles superimposed over precomposed lies
Come one, come all! Sheep flock lock and step
You can say what you mean, you have the right to scream
But scream in silence

Oh! There's a big bright flash. Oh! Now they're hiding
Oh! Did they think it'd last? The house of cards are falling
Oh! There's a big bright flash. Oh! Now they're blinded
Oh! Did they think it'd last? New ideas exploding