Eye Of The Storm Letra

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State Of Triumph

Letra de Eye Of The Storm
On A Never Ending Plain,
Awakening My Senses
A Breeze Is Growing
Stirring Skies Above
Something's Not The Same,
The Air Around Is Seething
A Godly Presence,
Spirits Taking Off

Coming Nearer
Overtaking
Storm Is Brewing

Ready To Fight