I STAND (Bell, Del Vecchio) Coming the torment, facing the desert right on my face The sand is hitting right at the bottom of my soul My eyes are crying I can't deny it I must go on I'd need a shelter to save me from this plauge again Strombringer come my way right now I stand with my face to the wind Rain will come down someday Calling the devil right on my shoulder where are you now? I sold my soul for a decent fate, how will I survive?
Strombringer come my way right now I stand with my face to the wind Rain will come down someday Angel or demon, I see no reason I'm fading away I stand my fate is in your hands I stand with my face to the wind Rain will come down someday Angel or demon, I see no reason I'm fading away I stand my fate is in your hands