I saw it coming, he said... The clouds are gathering up in the sky... The storm is coming my friend, so get your feet back on the ground and just start running to the East the West is boiling in its blood.. To the East... Run to the East... A broken smile in your face... They took us everything we had.. The storm is coming, he said, but you will laugh in the end a new birth from a new blood the Phoenix rises in the east... To the East... Run to the East...