Black Nail Cabaret storm

The army from the sky
The grey fat bodies
Are marching to the edge of the ground
I’m running in dust
As the warmth is swirling
Up into the sky
(Chorus)
Try to catch your storm
Wanna ride against the wind
Feel the air on my back
Your dust fills my mouth
Flying through the storm
I hear that throbbing sound
These things in my head
I’m spinning round and round
I cross over the waves
Right into the danger
Looking for the sun behind
You are the beast of all
And I am the chaser
Turn my skin out to the light
(Chorus)
The rain keeps falling
Your rain on me