Stormchaser - Chris Squire, Steve Hackett, Squackett

The whisper and wail of the wind

In the shadow of a twister rocks go wandering

Rivers in the sky, night begins

We move on wheels we have no wings

Stormchaser

Stormchaser

In the fading light close to the void

A panic attack, peace destroyed

Chasing the ghost of a smoking stack

In the centre of hell, better face the fact

Stormchaser

Stormchaser

The whisper and wail of the wind

In the shadow of a twister rocks go wandering

Rivers in the sky, night begins

We move on wheels we have no wings

Stormchaser

Stormchaser

Stormchaser

Stormchaser

Stormchaser

Stormchaser

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