ARCH ENEMY In The Eye Of The Storm

The chase is on, the traps are set Won t let them drag me back there again The ball on that chain, it bears my name To tame the beast in me I still believe in life before death It fuels the fire in me I will run til I die Under these black skies Tyrannic law, a razor claw In the eye of the storm As darkness falls the hunt goes on The hounds of hell have picked up my scent The rain pours down, I m still running My breath freezing the air We may be born to astride the grave But I will not die a slave I will run til I die Under these black skies Tyrannic law, a razor claw In the eye of the storm Under these black skies In the eye of the storm I will run til I die Under these black skies Tyrannic law, a razor claw In the eye of the storm I will run til I die Under these black skies Tyrannic law, a razor claw In the eye of the storm