Mishka Adams — War Of The Skies lyrics

Lyrics

When the wind is blowing on your face
When the clouds collide your losing faith
Blue fades to gray
Weakening to rain
War of the skies is what you face
If the storm breaks out all over you
Teardrops from the skies are something new
As the drops grow full on
You it won’t be over soon
War of skies is what you face
Dancing breezes are bringing up the dust
Now far battle has begun
Beads of silver
That shadowed your feet
Then the puddles fall
They shine like mercury
I’d been asking questions
Looking for directions
Something tells to listen as though
Wind blows where it goes
Dancing breezes are bringing up the dust
Now far battle has begun
Beads of silver
That shadowed your feet
Then the puddles fall
They shine like mercury
Dancing breezes are bringing up the dust
Now far battle has begun
Beads of silver
That shadowed your feet
Then the puddles fall
They shine like mercury
When the wind is blowing in your face
Turn your head right up to the skies
Look up and accept what is your fate
War of the skies is what you face
War of the skies is what you face