Album: Black Symphony

The Wind

The wind calls out to you,
Her innocence, mesmerizing.
She's not confused in her direction.
Her kiss is now your addiction.
On and on and on the wind blows.
On and on she's calling you.
She's calling you
She's calling you
She's calling you
She's calling you
The sun paints a perfect sky.
While lady evils clouds slither by.
Her howl echoes through the night.
While the trees rumble with delight.
On and on and on the wind blows.
On and on she's calling you.
She's calling you
She's calling you
She's calling you
She's calling you
The sky is black
Brace for attack,
Wisdom we lack,
The strong fight back,
The weak get smack,
One more hit of crack,
Our system's out of whack,
Our system's out of whack,
Reach for the sky,
Your so bloody high,
Your next to die,
Believe it's no lie,
You're too late to try,
You should've stayed dry,
So just say good-bye,
So just say good-bye.
She's calling you
She's calling you
She's calling you
She's calling you