A and forgotten place, The moon and sun in endless chase Each in quiet surrender As the other reigns 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 the rain Nothing ever could contain The rising of the storm…
the wings of ebony Darkened waves fill the trees Wild winds of warning Echo through air…
Follow the storm I've got to get out of here… Follow the storm as you take to the sky… Follow storm now it's all so crystal clear, Follow the storm the storm begins to rise… She seems to come from everywhere Welcome to the dragons Fingers running through your hair She 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…