Paroles de Storm

Dark'ning sky, the senses tremble Song of Thor's resounding rumble Nature holds her breath in waiting Calmly all anticipating Flee in haste or wait her coming Taste the sweetness of her fruit Salient fingers start their drumming Thrill now heaven's power's made loose Wash me, soothe me, come cleanse my mind of mundane things Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin Deepening, speeding rivers racing Groaning roots to ground are bracing Her magick is the power of change She leaves no single thing the same Wing and rain and lightning change me Work your spell to rearrange Swell the rivers, drain my ego Bend the trees and strengthen will Wash me, soothe me, come cleanse my mind of mundane things Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin