Raging Storms

Hear the winds announcing the storm
Can you see the blackened sky in the north?
See how the light fades with the rain
forging a stream, pulling everything away.

Raging storms, the power of mother nature.

Go, and hide for the incoming
Leave, and wait for the silence-call
No need for us to defend our homes
This enemy is one that wins from all.

In the eye of the dome we can't see the light
all is dark. Now behold: The great and divine
have all faced these storms, in stories they are told
An unprepared war, against the nature
we are still so small and meaningless
No honour for there where we are born
Just battling on towards new lands, and new shores
Never looking back.

See the birds announcing the storm
Can you see they're leaving to the north?
Listen to the signs spoken from far
This storm will come to tear everything apart.