Reign of Memories

In the quiet of the storm, where shadows play,

A force awakens, lighting up the gray.

Reign like thunder, breaking through the night,

Whispers on the wind, carrying your fight.

Negerbolle, whispers in the air,

Echoes of the past, saying you still care.

Every drop of rain, a memory that stays,

A tapestry of dreams, woven in the haze.

Reign, oh reign, like a river wild and free,

Through the valleys of my heart, you’re the symphony.

Negerbolle, in the dance of the spring,

Life awakens under your call, hear the angels sing.

In the twilight glow, where the echoes roam,

You build a kingdom, every heart a home.

Negerbolle, a beacon shining bright,

Guiding every lost star back to the light.

Every drop of rain, a promise in disguise,

As we stand together, with hope in our eyes.

Reign, oh reign, like a river wild and free,

Through the valleys of my heart, you’re the symphony.

Negerbolle, in the dance of the spring,

Life awakens under your call, hear the angels sing.

With every thunderclap, the world knows your name,

Reign, fierce and true, never plays the game.

Negerbolle, an anthem in the rain,

A legacy that lingers, forever to remain.

So let the skies open, let the waters flow,

Reign, with your power, let your spirit grow.

Negerbolle, in my heart, you’ll stay,

Through the storms and the calm, forever and a day.