The Procussions – The Storm lyrics

hey the.....war is on outside this
ain't a soundclash turn it up high say hey fists.....
up toward the the night sky and
light it up with a battle cry my
people you....hear the rain coming you
gonna stand fast or, just keep running hey
this....life is a long fight even
when the lightening strikes Stro

i've
got my armor and artillery hands
on a weapon in fact that's ready to attack all enemies living
with a life given back to the creator an
out of shape soldier in a swamp full of gators on
the mission i've been given it's deep i'm
forgiven so i've got an innervision of peace in
the rhythm of life i breathe i'm
fighting with a fire inside that burns brighter till
the final bell rings Mr

J Medeiros I
was born in a violent storm in an endless fight between right and wrong i
write songs like letters from war stuff
a message in a bottle then i send it to shore encouragement
for the men and woman who lost steam rebel
music for my people who been swimming upstream yo
some things are not what they seem who
you thought was the peasant might just be the King Hook

Rez

I'm
learning total humility brought by humidity frustration
draining to the sides of my face feel
cry from your grace tears seep into my cheek every
crease in my face is a stroke of war paint just
battlefield journalist capturing a picture of this combat
mission from a complex prison wage
war on my inner that's riddled with imperfection my
sword swung high as the storm subsides Mr

J Medeiros I
was not made just so i could decay these
songs aren't played just so we can get paid i
walk in the Way and the Truth til the Light works through me i
ain't afraid to say the word beauty i
ain't afraid to be odd i
know the path is hard but somehow im getting closer to God knowing
by His scars i am healed i kneel in the storm till
the Morning Stars revealed