| Come and conquer, drop your bombs | |
| Cross my borders and kill the calm | |
| Bury your things and burn my wings | |
| I hear bullets singing | |
| And if you want me, i’m your country | |
| If you win me i’m forever, oh yeah | |
| Cause you’re the storm that i've been needing | |
| And all this peace has been deceiving | |
| I need some wind to get me sailing | |
| So it’s the storm that i believe in |
domingo, 13 de dezembro de 2009
The Storm!
