After the Storms of This Era
After the storm of this era
Survival is the prove
Of power
So save my cross
In this world
Oh God
Cos this storms
Pushing the world
Around to destruction
Is not natural today
Am stumbling
My legs are not strong
Enough
But am happy
My connection with you
Oh God
Remains blessful
Cos I know there only
Comes my survival
After the storms of the era
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