Storm Coming Down

She rides in

On the devils back

Riding on that back

She brings the wind

Oh lord, that wind

Blows right through you

And through hope it blows

And leaves nothing behind

Oh, I turned to the sun

And it fled from the sky

From the sky it fell

To it's grave

Oh, three winters coming

And no summers between

No summers to warm

These weary old bones

I’m watching the storm coming down

I see thunder and lightning

Ripping up the sky

Yet I beg for no mercy

Just get me through the night

Oh, I faced the wolves

Staring eye to eye

In those cold cold eyes

I see storms abound

Oh, the wolves they chase

Both the sun and the moon

Soon the sun and moon

Will lay down and die

Oh, the oceans boil

And spill across the lands

Both the land and air

Is foul with poison

Oh, the mountains shake

And soon they'll crumble

They'll crumble and fall

And only dust remain