Текст песни Storm

Dried in red skies Where drought have taken all the trees We're lost In wastelands of pride and covered lies We perish, end is just In anguish all is dust Waters move as you call Like a flood in fall Come rainclouds And make grainfields sprout My heart won't dry Come overflowing wells Come bloom in spring Ride through black clouds You raise your voices calling me In highlands On hillsides, i know you so well Love will win that day And horses lead your way Winds will move as you call Like a storm in fall Come rainclouds And make dried hearts sprout Impale me Complete me Come riders white and shed your light Complete me now