I can smell a storm coming

From miles and miles away

It’s something I could do

The scent of rain and iron

Hang heavy in the air

I can smell a storm coming

Like an army over the horizon

And everything gets quiet

Like an attempt at too normal

Before the black skies tear

I can smell a storm coming

Will it wash the filth away

Or come drown us in it

I can smell a storm coming

Go warn the ones who care