A timeless and forgotten place, The moon and sun in endless chase Each in quiet As the reigns the sky… The midnight hour begins to laugh A summer evening's epitaph, The winds are getting As the storm begins to rise…
Wild were the winds that came In the thunder the rain Nothing ever could contain The rising of the storm…
In the wings of ebony Darkened waves fill the trees Wild winds warning Echo through the air…
Follow the storm I've to get out of here… Follow the storm as you take to sky… Follow the storm now it's all so crystal clear, Follow the storm as the begins to rise… She seems to come from everywhere Welcome to the dragons lair Fingers running through your hair She asks you out to play…
In of sorcery The most bewitching entity Hell can have no fury Like the rising of the storm…