The Storm We Summon To...
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The shadow of fear walks where you go and follows your steps, steady and slow, it pulls every kind of reason just to satisfy holding back, it will always leaves its mark not to
The shadow of fear walks where you go and follows your steps, steady and slow, this fear is like a misfortune you dread like fall in your own world’s darkness paths
The shadow of fear walks where you go and follows your steps, steady and slow, it builds walls like a crafted cage of thoughts, where you’re trapped by yourself and the key is lost..
That shadow of fear walks where you go following your every footstep steady and slow, you’re too afraid of chaos that may steal your path ahead, making hands too rigid to break
That shadow of fear walks where you go following your every footstep steady and slow, what you soon create is what fears you the most instead of holding onto the purpose you can have
That shadow of fear walks where you go following your every footstep steady and slow, you wish for order to make your world secure, but in fear of dismay, you grip too hard leaving things scarred…
It rages loud and wears you thin as the wind of fear summoned within, you dread to hear through the warnings and whispers that don’t even exist in the first place
It rages loud and wears you thin as the wind of fear summoned within, calling forth the covered storm behind the hope that suppose to be protecting you from trembling howl
It rages loud and wears you thin as the wind of fear summoned within, what was once distant now you hold so near, what was once a myth now burns before your very eyes…
The weight of fear is yours to bear, release its hold on you and just breath in the air, where you don’t need to clutch the future in iniquity, no need to tread the path with constant care
The weight of fear is yours to bear, release its hold on you and just breath in the air, leaves space for wisdom’s voice instead they faltered when fear took hold again
The weight of fear is yours to bear, release its hold on you and just breath in the air, to choose this path is to chose our fate, will panic reign, will fear still rule? If we shall learn and break this chain a force beyond our will and let calm our restless soul and shape a world both strong and new…
Fear obeyed becomes your only guide
It leads you where you tried and even hide
It lives because we choose to bow
History whispers in voices cracked and low
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