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Strong wind, scream of falling seagull

Cold stings, flowing through your bones

But no one knows

Something rising from the depth,

Frozen agony appears,

Press your will with iron hands,

Worst of your fears are getting closer

No one can stop destruction,

Now you can pray to your God,

Storm gonna start his action,

Who do you think you are?

Full disaster everywhere,

Mess with crushed pieces,

Air stinks, fatal demolition

Strangled by the primal fear

Looking in the abyss

Last hope will disappear

Now you against yourself

Something rising through the depth,

Frozen agony appears,

Press your will with iron hands,

Worst of your fears are getting closer

No one can stop destruction,

Now you can pray to your God,

Storm gonna start his action,

Who do you think you are?