Eye of the Storm Songtext

von Portecho

This is the place i call home
The eye of the storm
Land of the beautiful calm
The eye of the storm

This is the place i call home
The eye of the storm
Land of the beautiful calm
The eye of the storm

Free from the monuments of man
And from the faces i know
Brute violent terror of some memory (?)
It weighs like a stone

This is the place i call home
The eye of the storm
Land of the beautiful calm
The eye of the storm

Wishing of togetherness
Melody of consciousness
A promise of the future past
Remedy for a man a physical blast (?)

Free from the monuments of man
And from the faces i know
Brute violent terror of some memory (?)
It weighs like a stone

This is the place i call home
The eye of the storm
Land of the beautiful calm
The eye of the storm

Wishing of togetherness
Melody of consciousness
A promise of the future past
Remedy for a man a physical blast (?)

This is the place i call home
The eye of the storm
Land of the beautiful calm
The eye of the storm

This is the place i call home
The eye of the storm
Land of the beautiful calm
The eye of the storm