The Surge

There's nothing you haven't heard before
 They're just the facts of the background noise
 Run for your life when the bell tolls your time
 People will run some will follow you
 But you're always tried for the things you do
 Riding the Surge is a test of your nerve
 Ride It Out
 These cities can stand proud and stay intact
 But they'll be torn down now in seconds flat
 Running around with their heads in the clouds
 Making amends now for nature's revenge...
 Ride It Out
 (The wicked rain will come ... write our epitaph
 Overcome by the surge...
 when the darkness comes you will the power of her wrath) *
 This is like nothing you've seen before
 It's not a drill this is all out war
 Run you can try but there's nowhere to hide
 Look to the skies while they're watching their backs
 Best try to leave now it's time to make tracks
 Ride It Out
 Ride It Out