Storm

Epic Battle of Spirits: Confronting Death & Struggle
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Lyrics

Blowing so strongly, the storm makes a point

Strong winds of the storm emphasize a significant point.

It brings along odor that will make you faint

The storm carries a foul odor that can cause fainting.

Stench of the dead on the theater of war

Reference to the stench of death in the theater of war.

Has not let nobody be carefree so far

The impact of war has affected everyone, leaving no one carefree.


Fight for salvation has lasted a while

A prolonged fight for salvation is ongoing.

And looks like it carries on for a long time

The struggle seems to continue for an extended period.

Killing the warriors who came here for glory

War results in the death of warriors seeking glory.

Lets hope someone lives through to retell the story

Hope for survivors to share the story of the war.


Fear has no power

Fear is powerless in the face of challenges.

All spirits are high

Spirits remain high despite the challenges.

If death runs us over

Even if death comes, no need for goodbyes.

No need for good bye

Acceptance of death without emotional farewells.


Grim reaper old-timer

The grim reaper, a metaphor for death, is experienced.

Will gather our souls

Death collects the souls of the departed.

A lifetime is over

A lifetime is completed, and the earth reclaims the bones.

Earth takes back the bones

Narrates the cycle of life and death.


A battle is held between rivaling tribes

A battle is waged for honor and fortune between rival tribes.

For honor and fortune have men left their wives

Men leave their wives for the pursuit of honor.

Lust for destruction has confused their minds

Lust for destruction confuses the minds of the warriors.

Changed into monsters they don't want to be

Transformation into monsters, a consequence of war.


The struggle is even and no one can tell

The battle is evenly matched, and the outcome is uncertain.

A figure of saying for whom the bell tolls

A reference to the uncertainty of life, borrowing from a saying.

No one has come here to let themselves die

No one enters the battle with the intention to die.

A side of the winners is the ultimate goal

Winning is the ultimate goal for one side.


Fear has no power

Fear remains powerless throughout the narrative.

All spirits are high

Spirits persistently stay high despite challenges.

If death runs us over

Even if death comes suddenly, goodbyes are unnecessary.

No need for good bye

Acceptance of death without emotional farewells reiterated.


Grim reaper old-timer

The grim reaper continues to gather souls.

Will gather our souls

Collection of souls by death is a recurring theme.

A lifetime is over

A lifetime reaches its end, and the earth reclaims the remains.

Earth takes back the bones

A reflection on the inevitable cycle of life and death.


Fear has no power

Fear's powerlessness echoes through the verses.

All spirits are high

Spirits maintain their resilience in the face of adversity.

If death runs us over

Even if death approaches, goodbyes are not required.

No need for good bye

Reiteration of accepting death without emotional farewells.


Grim reaper old-timer

Continued gathering of souls by the experienced grim reaper.

Will gather our souls

Death persistently collects the departed souls.

A lifetime is over

A life concludes, and the earth reclaims the skeletal remains.

Earth takes back the bones

A final reflection on the cyclical nature of life and death.

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