the storm, it’s coming lyrics – glen hansard

the storm, it’s coming

waking on a field from the decade of the beast
on a new road with no true north i see it
well, there’s doubt in every face
and there’s a light here on the stage
what good is it if he don’t himself believe in it?
every clash brings out a warning
get ready for the storm, it’s coming
it’s coming

there’s a slap back in the face
for a sin you can’t erase
and a coin drops in the box don’t change the meaning [?]
there’s a storm and it’s a-raging
in the belly of the slave [?]
and it’s coming
it’s coming
it’s coming
it’s coming

when the wind howls at your gate
already it is too late
it’s coming
it’s coming

/ glen hansard lyrics