Geoff Paull Music

Ill Winds

 

Chorus
Ill winds blow

Carrying bad times

Chilled to the bones

Deaths stench to fight

 

Verse 1
Winds from the west

Dry and cold

Born in the desert

Of damned souls

 

Verse 2
I sense they are coming

My world turns grey

As the mournful souls

Have their say

 

Chorus
Ill winds blow

Carrying bad times

Chilled to the bones

Deaths stench to fight

 

Verse 3
My thoughts turn dark

I face them head on

My soul dragged out

Scattered then gone

 

Bridge
Even the trees cower

Their backs to the west

Branches torn and battered

Timber souls in tatters

 

Chorus x 2
Ill winds blow

Carrying bad times

Chilled to the bones

Deaths stench to fight