Lyrics Before the Storm - Ancient Bards
The
world
seems
to
hold
its
breath
anticipating
what
is
to
come.
The
quietness
only
broken
by
the
rattling
of
battle
weary
lungs
pressed
to
the
ground.
Barely
perceivable
to
most,
they
roar
loud
as
thunder
in
the
minds
of
the
two
combatants,
as
they
prepare
for
the
crucial
battle.
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