Boris made his way. Nothing seemed able to
stop him. The situation became extreme. We
were at war 7 nations. Boris expanded
his territory to the double. It was a nuclear
inferno. And there was an unbearable silence
between two waves of an revenge - attack.
Hopes were blown away and our souls had
burned out. What was left...
...AFTER THE STORM
Can't you hear, can't you hear our moans, our crying?
Dark is here, the mothers grieve, their babies dying
Oh merciful Lord, forgive we kept our heads in the sand
Not to blame, beyond is where we'll apprehend
Out in the war it's hand to keep the faith
Knowing nobody's giving us true hopes
After the Storm we'd watch the new sunrise
But the sun is obscured in sight doesn't heave
After the Storm we'd wish him to arise
Again dispel the dark clouds, forgive and let live
So many questions not any answers has been told
Where should we go
How long we'll stay blind in this crystal world
Out in the war, how should we keep the faith
Knowing nothing gives us hope at all
And the blizzard going on... still...
After the Storm we'd watch the new sunrise
But the sun is obscured in sight doesn't heave
After the Storm we'd wish him to arise
Again dispel the dark clouds, forgive and let live
"I know that nothing gives me a ray of hope
But true is my regret - the tears under the iron vell..."
After the Storm we'd watch the new sunrise
But the sun is obscured in sight doesn't heave
After the Storm we'd wish him to arise
Again the dispel the dark clouds, forgive and let live
