Malte Schreer - The Storm Lyrics

The sky turns dark, the winds take flight
The North Sea roars, a restless night
Whitecaps rise, the waters scream
The storm awakes, a wildest dream
Driftwood tumbles, seaweed flies
The beach collects what the ocean denies
From distant shores, the waves will tell
Of treasures lost, where the breakers swell
The storm rolls in, the bay comes alive
Waves like mountains, we thrive, we dive
Boards in hand, we chase the tide
The storm brings joy, where the brave reside
Shells and stones on the shoreline gleam
Stories carried by the ocean's stream
The wind howls fierce, the air is raw
But the surfers cheer, in awe, in awe
The storm rolls in, the bay comes alive
Waves like mountains, we thrive, we dive
Boards in hand, we chase the tide
The storm brings joy, where the brave reside
The storm rolls in, the bay comes alive
Waves like mountains, we thrive, we dive
Boards in hand, we chase the tide
The storm brings joy, where the brave reside