There is a storm on the rise
There is a storm on the rise
And the land won t ever look the same again
I m hearing whispers in the dark
I m hearing whispers in the dark
And I thought I saw the devil s jagged grin
The kids have a riot
Occupying every single waking thought
And in the silence
I could swear I heard the first raindrop
Can you feel it in the air now?
Can you feel it in the air now?
There is a stillness calling out for tragedy
And look, the rats ain t even running
No, those rats ain t even running
There ain t no rat ever accepted
His own death at sea
There are believers praying
