Whispers Songtext

Breaking in thunder,

Through black skies

Voices are distant

From cold winds

Striking in lightning

Through darkness

Drifting from eden

To guide me



Chilled voices seem

To rise and fall

Faint calling echoes

From the storm

Chilled voices seem

To rise and fall

Prayer carried miles

To cleanse a soul

I hear

Your voice

In rain



Breaking in thunder,

Through black skies

Striking in lightning

Through darkness

Drifting from eden

To guide me



Chilled voices seem

To rise and fall

Faint calling echoes

From the storm

Chilled Voices seem

To rise and fall

Prayer carried miles

To cleanse a soul

I hear

Your voice

In rain
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