The Storm Is Coming Video (MV)

I can hear the drums of war sound
Battle lines drawn as bruised fists pound
On books on walls on faces and doors
Marching drives the beat through the ground

Gangs and tribes and movements grow
Looking to claim what they think they're owed
The proud and the pride everyone picks a side
Us or them left or right yes or no

Instigators demonise
With twisted truths and poisoned lies
Collecting followers as graves collect flowers
Watered by Mothers' eyes

And all the while you can hear the drumming
Wild things snarl and flies are humming
It's fight or flight day becomes night
And the Storm is Coming...

I stand across from you on the field
Look into your eyes and I tell you to yield
Admit you're wrong! You're weak I'm strong
Acknowledge your fate is sealed

In this time of insurrection
I'm consumed by this viral infection
Blood and bile and rage most vile
I am screaming at my own reflection

And all the while you can hear the drumming
Wild things snarl and flies are humming
It's fight or flight day becomes night
And the Storm is Coming...

The Storm is Here