Storm Front

[Michael]

This is a song I co-wrote with Jamie Redhead. It's called "Storm Front".

Storm Front
(lyrics by Jamie Redhead)

I saw the death of freedom and liberty on TV today
Searching for the answers I get down and pray
Fearing that no one is worthy to be saved

Nightmares thunder on I’m still staying strong
No more right or wrong yet have we lost or won?

Evil spreading like an unstemmed tide dying defending what is rightfully ours
Want to feel pain nothings left inside days pass like minutes and weeks like hours

There’s killer’s out on the hunt looking for me and you
And a storm front is moving in but they’ll be subdued

No sense to be blunt and they move to appease
A storm front is coming in yet they try to please

Kill the innocent and slaughter the naïve
We won’t be weak if we believe
Time to fight not to grieve

The guns crackle on I’m still standing tall
In this war I belong they will all be mauled

Evil spreading like an unstemmed tide dying defending what is rightfully ours
Want to feel pain nothings left inside days pass like minutes and weeks like hours

There’s killer’s out on the hunt looking for me and you
And a storm front is moving in but they’ll be subdued

No sense to be blunt and they move to appease
A storm front is coming in yet they try to please

Pray to your false prophets it won’t change your fate
Don’t deserve pity you’re just victims of your own hate

Put the gun to your head and I’ll pull the trigger
Want to put us down but we’re just getting bigger

Evil spreading like an unstemmed tide dying defending what is rightfully ours
Want to feel pain nothings left inside days pass like minutes and weeks like hours

There’s killer’s out on the hunt looking for me and you
And a storm front is moving in but they’ll be subdued

No sense to be blunt and they move to appease
A storm front is coming in yet they try to please

There’s killer’s out on the hunt looking for me and you
And a storm front is moving in but they’ll be subdued

No sense to be blunt and they move to appease
A storm front is coming in yet they try to please

No sense to be blunt and they move to appease
A storm front is coming in yet they try to please

Defending what’s ours
Defending what’s ours
Defending what’s ours
Defending what’s ours…