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They called him the Gate He was a stranger, to the time that He knew He had that swiftly way of moving you In everything He’d do And by the time that he revealed to me The secrets that He had There was a storm, windforce 11, through my head Windforce 11! He had a way of doing what He planned And it makes me feel ashamed How someone can stick to a solution When it comes down to losing fame And when they called him to the stand They could make up no more than lies ‘cause He had that way of looking: Straight into your eyes! Windforce 11! Now when I talk to me ‘bout dignity And no more need for lies I have never seen such a manifest disguise! When the hour struck and the curtain fell And I was left to be Burning and half ablazed with fire Raging and consummating me And then the silence came, before the wind freshed into a gail There was a storm, windforce 11, through my head Windforce 11! From Letras Mania