A Constant Storm - Storm Alive

Stars and skies fail to tell the truth
About this world and where it all came from
How did it start when will it end, for what
Does this exist, what goal is there in life
There's no answer at all

We dig through time and try to comprehend
Through age we live and learn to fear the end
Through time we learn from what was done before
But have no way to really know for sure
What we're truly here for

In the wake of adversity
At the edge of despair
Dark claws ripping skin
Shattered consciousness
This storm is alive

Our minds, weakened from the constant doubt
Our weary bodies fall and hit the ground
From ashes born and ashes we'll become
But really what are all these ashes for?
On the verge of a cliff
Just about to fall
In a broken mind
There are no flickers of light
This storm is alive

I depart
I drown
I despair - I exist - I accept - I repeat

Storm Alive

Open the skies
Let it all come down

In the wake of adversity
At the edge of despair
Strong winds wash my skin
Numbness, take hold
This storm is alive