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Night is coming down

Fog is all around

The beast is leaving his bloody home

The smell of blood

Is in the air

People die if he wants the throne

And they fall down, down on their knees

Mercy is a word that he don't know

[Chorus]:

Storm of the beast, Storm of the beast

Storm of the beast, Storm of the beast

Locked up doors

Don't get out

The beast makes death like a game

He bursts heads

Thrash all down

He destroys and feels ever the same

And they fall down, down on their knees

Mercy is a word that he don't know

[Chorus]

Storm of the beast, Storm of the beast

Storm of the beast, Storm of the beast