Kekal - Storms

Black storms, victim of the pain, will I survive
Rain, wind and thunder are beating me insane
Dark clouds of fear are rushing around me
And I run to escape from the pain

Rise and feel the pain brought upon thee
Rise and feel the pain of existence
Rise and feel the pain brought upon thee
Rise and feel the pain of existence

And slowly I rise to face the storm
To see and to mourn about what has become
To accept that pain is also part of existence
For I know that the pain will haunt me until I've seen her face to face

This pain I cannot bear until the end
But I will not have to bear it alone