When we raise storms we tumble down
felled by a blast of wind just like a bear's paw
don't blame fate when these storms invade your life
go with the winds, dance with them and enjoy
sent rocketing by winds our madness is set free
this is life at its best
nothing solid, nothing to last, but full of joyfull savagery
mad and mesmerized by speed what's in comes forth
what a joy, chaos in every corner of our soul
still here we are, parents of storms, souls in movement
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