Day Of ReckoningTad Morose
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A storm is approaching
The sky is turning gray
There is no escaping
No point running away
A ferocious tempest
Devours the light
A sweltering darkness
Turn day into night
I fall
I keep falling
I see no end at all
A daunting silence
And nothing remains
A muffled sound of your heart beating
And the blood in your veins
I fall
I keep falling
I see no end at all
The dead will rise
To pay for their sins
To reconcile
The day of reckoning
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