IN THE WHIRLWIND OF MY CHOICES, DESTRUCTIVE IN THEIR MIGHT.
I’VE BEEN A STORM, LEAVING SHADOWS IN THE NIGHT.
TEARING THROUGH CONNECTIONS, LIKE A TEMPEST UNRESTRAINED.
LEAVING BROKEN BRIDGES, MEMORIES LEFT STAINED.
I’M A HURRICANE OF CHAOS, TEARING WORLDS APART.
I’M LEAVING TRAILS OF WRECKAGE, A TEMPEST IN MY HEART.
BUT WITHIN ALL THOSE RUINS, I FIND A YEARNING SEED.
A LONGING FOR REDEMPTION, A DESPERATE PLEA TO HEED.
A DESPERATE PLEA TO HEED. TO HEED.
A DESPERATE PLEA TO HEED. TO HEED.
I WANT TO CHANGE THE SCRIPT AND REWRITE THIS RAGING STORM.
TRANSFORM THE DEVASTATION – ADMIT, WHERE I WENT WRONG.
I WILL KEEP ON CHANGING, TO SEE HOW I TRANSFORM.
IN THE EYE OF THE HURRICANE, I SEEK TO BE STRONG.
A NEW MELODY IS BORN. IS BORN.
A NEW MELODY IS BORN. IS BORN.
IS BORN.
A NEW MELODY IS BORN.