song of the storm

the wind gathers the clouds in the sky

empyrean cracks and roars

the calm before the storm grows now to thunder's song

gone are the singing birds

silently sigh only the trees. hear now the moment when the son of thunder speaks

the roar in crescendo

fills hate dark air and once more

the bringer of chaos makes the wind rise again

watch him whirling

dancing in the step of time. in the flash of lightning appears the majesty of skies

as the tempest sets world on to it's knees

still steady stands one man brave

challenging alone the nature

screaming fiercely over the gale

filled with anger are also phrases of storm

and easily from the ground apart is the man soon torn

cold is their embrace

of iron their handshake both

mortal facing undying and the warring of their powers

for thousand years last their struggle

one teardrop shed for every year

still

enough to bring forth the thousand lakes

enough for thousand rivers to shape

and as the north wind rises again

and the heaven cracks and roars

once more two headstrong figures

will test to defeat each others