We Who Know the Tempest Lyrics

I awaken, disorientated, racing pulse

What was it, I was supposed to remember?

I can’t recall the words

Only the pale horse and its pale rider, with its outstretched hands, reaching for me

The storm approaches

The air hangs heavier, than a dead man at the end of his rope

The incessant dread that is felt by all and seen by none

Abandoned prayers, swallowed by a rising tide, the unfaithful flee to safety

But there is no longer a safe place left, to go

We who know the tempest grow tired of the calm

Follow me and descend into chaos

Follow me to witness the downfall of man

The wicked heart is repaid in death and the blood that courses though those veins will be let

To stain the ground

The storm approaches

The air hangs heavier, than a dead man at the end of his rope

The incessant dread that is felt by all and seen by none

Abandoned prayers, swallowed by a rising tide, the unfaithful flee to safety

But there is no longer a safe place left, to go

We who know the tempest grow tired of the calm

Follow me and descend into chaos

Follow me to witness the downfall of man

The depraved will taste the malice they’ve inflicted

And their blood will stain the ground

The storm approaches

The air hangs heavier, than a dead man at the end of his rope

The incessant dread that is felt by all but seen by none

Abandoned prayers, swallowed by a rising tide, the unfaithful flee to safety

The unfaithful flee to safety

But there is no safe place left to…