The storm comes
A flood of green
Pouring out of the mouth of some strange creature
A symbol of terror
And war
But there is hope
Five will stand
Five will fight
And the terror will be no more
I pray for your success
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The storm comes
A flood of green
Pouring out of the mouth of some strange creature
A symbol of terror
And war
But there is hope
Five will stand
Five will fight
And the terror will be no more
I pray for your success