Tony Iommi – Stormwatcher (Official Video)

#tonyiommi #stormwatcher #fromthedark Order & listen to From The Dark here : https://tonyiommi.lnk.to/fromthedarkyv Tony Iommi - Guitar Jorn Lande - Vocals Karl Brazil - Drums Becky Baldwin - Bass Mike Exeter – Keyboards Produced by Tony Iommi & Mike Exeter Mixed by Mike Exeter and Andy Sneap Written by Tony Iommi, Jorn Lande and Mike Exeter All lyrics and vocal melodies written by Jorn Lande Executive Producers – Ralph Baker and Ben Baker at Equator Music All Animation & Post-Production - CUB Animation Budapest Written and Directed by Daniel Gray Assistant Director and Art Director - Márk László Producer – Bálint Gelley Executive Producer – Bella Szederkényi Designer – Luca “Sóska” Soós Animation - Márk László, Nikoletta Veress, Patrik Pencz, Dániel Diószeghy & Gergó Burján Compositing – Damján Lazin Production assistant – Dávid Csobay Follow Tony Iommi : Website : https://www.iommi.com/ Facebook : https://www.facebook.com/tonyiomm/ X : https://x.com/tonyiommi Instagram : https://www.instagram.com/tonyiommi/ YouTube : https://www.youtube.com/@tonyiommiofficial Spotify : https://open.spotify.com/artist/7iA7uWUkWLpapsaaqmzRQV Apple Music : https://music.apple.com/us/artist/tony-iommi/462585 LYRICS My ship is loaded with darkness The years of our world in demise My walls are coated with sorrow I can hardly remember the light But the oceans of hope they keep calling As I cut through the waves in my sky And my broadside still fires on treason My weatherworn faith never lies, no I’ll sail my dreams away to blue horizons Far from the waters that I see Anchoring my vision in a brand-new dawning To seal the pain that never leaves The Stormwatcher bleeds Let the crosswinds carry me Confined to my quarters of shadow Those demons I can’t let you see Inside this logbook of travels Captains of lost legacy, yeah The Watcher navigates when winds are rising His compass pointing through the rain Standing steady at the helm in his eyes a warning A dark crescendo he knows well The Stormwatcher’s hell Now my black ship lays scattered and broken On a seabed of ghosts that won’t die I’ll be firing my cannons tomorrow You’ll sing the songs that I cry The future never sleeps, the time is running Sailing on wings of destiny Somewhere on the outline waits the cloudless morning A place your heart it longs to be Stormwatcher screams Pushing through the blackest night, find your spirit, bring the light The Stormwatcher’s hell