Hurricane Milton by DARK KING
Tracklist
| 1. | Hurricane Milton | 4:00 |
Lyrics
Far in the sky, the winds do rise,
Hurricane Milton, with darkened skies,
The storm is near, the earth will break,
No help will come for those awake.
Hold fast, hold strong, through the storm’s cruel song,
For we are alone, and the night is long.
No aid, no call, from the halls on high,
We stand and wait ‘neath a shattered sky.
The waves will crash, the trees will bend,
No saving hands the state will send.
The walls will fall, the roofs will flee,
We face the storm’s wrath, wild and free.
Hold fast, hold strong, through the storm’s cruel song,
For we are alone, and the night is long.
No aid, no call, from the halls on high,
We stand and wait ‘neath a shattered sky.
The skies will tear, the ground will shake,
And every soul must brace or break.
But we who’ve stood through storms before,
Will face the tide on this darkened shore.
Hold fast, hold strong, through the storm’s cruel song,
For we are alone, and the night is long.
No aid, no call, from the halls on high,
We stand and wait ‘neath a shattered sky.
The wind it howls, the waves they rise,
And helpless hearts can’t trust the lies.
The leaders fled, their words grew cold,
We’re left to fight through the storm untold.
Hold fast, hold strong, through the storm’s cruel song,
For we are alone, and the night is long.
No aid, no call, from the halls on high,
We stand and wait ‘neath a shattered sky.
No beacon burns, no ships will sail,
As Milton's fury tears through the gale.
The time has come, the storm will fall,
And we will rise, though no help will call.
Hold fast, hold strong, through the storm’s cruel song,
For we are alone, and the night is long.
No aid, no call, from the halls on high,
We stand and wait ‘neath a shattered sky.
The whispers came, but help was none,
Promises fade with the setting sun.
Now we prepare, as we always do,
For we’ve known too long that no help is true.
Hold fast, hold strong, through the storm’s cruel song,
For we are alone, and the night is long.
No aid, no call, from the halls on high,
We stand and wait ‘neath a shattered sky.
