Tekstovi: Eudora. Gold In The Storm.

What do you do when there's nothing left
Moments are there but the sun just set.
The darkness comes with the rain.

Gold in the storm
Travelers be warned:
Before you try,
Turn blood into wine.
Chained to their mind,
And then you die.
If you've heard what I've said,
You know there's nothing left.

We all fight for a reason.
Give us something to believe in
On our own.
Dreams that come with feelings.
Give our lives some meaning
On our own.

And how many times have we walked this road
Turning our backs to what history's told
Another day of rain...

Gold in the storm
Travelers be warned:
Before you try,

Turn blood into wine.
Chained to their mind,
And then you die.
If you've heard what I've said,
You're probably already dead.

We all fight for a reason.
Give us something to believe in
On our own.
Dreams that come with feelings.
Give our lives some meaning
On our own.

I can't stand it any longer.
Someone else could take the blame.
No one else could point the finger
Before we all end up insane.

We all fight for a reason.
Give us something to believe in
On our own.
Dreams that come with feelings.
Give our lives some meaning
On our own.

On our own,
I can't take it anymore.
Living life without emotion ...
All alone