A timeless and forgotten place, The moon and sun in endless chase Each in quiet As other reigns the sky… The midnight hour begins to laugh A summer evening's epitaph, The winds are getting crazy As the storm begins to rise…
Wild were winds that came In the thunder and the rain Nothing ever contain The rising of the storm…
In the of ebony Darkened waves fill the trees Wild winds of warning Echo through the air…
Follow the storm I've got to get 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 asks you out to play…
In all of nature's sorcery The most bewitching Hell can have no fury Like the rising of the storm…