Facing the Storm - Death Or Glory

I’m climbing uphill

In the highest mountain

Leaving behind a large sea

I saw it like an ocean without end

But I could escape

Feeling fear, hiding pain I could flout by myself

And now I’m mainland

Bleeding blood, breeding hate

Without losing all my faith

I’m gonna up til end

Facing the storm

Clearing my clouds

Where the moonlight borns

For many years I have lived in this hug

Like a destroyed doll

Every night I see the moon closer to my eyes

A blue light prophet

Where the night come and ends

Where the clouds form siluettes

There is the end of my path

Walking strong, climbing up

I feel the power of my senses

While the moon grows

Facing the storm

Clearing my clouds

Where the moonlight borns

Water covered my mind

I was drowned in the depths

I sank like a stone

Carrying on on this path

It’s a long way to the top

It’s jus beginning now

Facing the storm

Waterfalls, clear ways, that is done by myself

And my dreams will become true

Facing Sun, touching moon of help of no one

On my way by myself

Facing the storm

Clearying my clouds

Where the moonlight borns