There's a dawn slowly rising up on Willow Stone Way
And another stormy silence coming slow every day
While others sleep and light's seep in
A storybook begins to spin
And once upon does show a reel
What's been before, in silence still
A real-time account of mystery
A paradox for all to see
As the Cyclone of Madness marches our way
It's another past treasure that's hidden away
And the sun is forced to hide
As the storm claims all is mine
And tomorrow will reveal
That what nature's toll will steal
While the roofs descend to floor
And this town's were never known
We are left with but the scar
And once when here we were
As the winds begin to batter so
And the silver line of day does slow
There's a sickness in thy company
There's a hopeless claw to be set free
And if only once we will all say
That I don't know what will be okay
I look out into the summer sky
And with rage this nature screams goodbye
Lost and forlorn on the eve of condemn
The silence is faltered
By birds and cold hymns
And my conscience is slated
Towards heaven I'm thrown
And with thunderous of noise
I've no more a home
At last when nature's found again
We somehow find the strength
We need to now begin
And the sun is forced to hide
As the storm claims all is mine
And tomorrow will reveal
That what nature's toll will steal
As the roof descends to floor
And this towns for never more
We are left with but the scar
And once when here we were
Once when here we were
As the winds begin to batter so
And the silver line of day does slow
There's a sickness in thy company
There's a hopeless claw to be set free
And if only once we will all say