The storm waits to eat you and me 
don't you know that we're all guilty 
As the storm-tossed water breaks 
make you pay for each mistake 
The storm will eat you alive 
pray to God you will survive 
But you know that if you live 
God will not you forgive 

Done your evil sowed your seeds 
now the harvest does you feed 
Now that wind rips you apart 
it will rip your evil heart 
Need a saviour your luck's spent 
but in fear alone repent 
Once that storm it has passed 
then once more in evil bask