Riding the Storm

No thought of consequences
In reckless feeble minds
So selfishly desired
Precaution cast aside
Je suis your brand new colors
Je suis a golden god tonight

Quickly negotiated
The payment made in cash
Supposed to taste like freedom
How did it turn out like that?
Now that the fireworks are burning and the monster wins the bet

No hands to bring remission
No saviors from outside
As towns and cities turn to ash
The senses seem to hide
You better ride the nightmare
Before it swallows you alive

Chills down your spine
Days black as nights
Cuts like the knife
Death dragonflies
Blast through like fire
Blast through like

Tomorrow might be over yeah
Tomorrow might be over
But today you gotta face it today you gotta pull through
So make it through
Just make it through
There's no way out of it unless you do
So make it through
Just make it through
There's no way unless you pull yourself through

Chills down your spine
Days black as nights
Cuts like the knife
Death dragonflies

Chills down your spine
Days black as nights
Cuts like the knife
A soaring death dragon flies