Nostradamus - Terror

Now you're asking for all those things to stop erupting
From your terror
It's been a time you put the blame on me
Now that you've been all down the coming nightmare's throat
Now you pay the dues
Of burning homes

I got you opened to me
I told you a prayer

Now you're refusing that prayer cuz you're afraid of me
Of my terror
It's in the town you break the legs of anger
Now you're asking for all those things to stop erupting
From your terror
Extinguishing the light of your nightmare
You're below

I've been there all the time you needed me
I fought to get all that I got

Written by:
Kevin Reymond

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