| A timeless and forgotten place,
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| The moon and sun in endless chase
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| Each in quiet surrender
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| as the other reigns the sky…
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| The midnight hour begins to laugh
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| A summer evening’s epitaph
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| The winds are getting crazy
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| As the storm begins to rise…
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| Wild were the winds that came
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| In the thunder and the rain
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| Nothing ever could contain
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| The rising of the storm…
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| In the wing of ebony
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| Darkened waves fill the trees
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| Wild winds of warning
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| Echo through the air…
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| Follow the storm, I’ve got to get out of here…
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| Follow the storm as you take to the sky…
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| Follow the storm now it’s all so crystal clear,
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| Follow the storm as the storm begins to rise…
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| She seems to come from everywhere
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| Welcome to the dragon’s lair
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| Fingers running through your hair
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| She asks you out to play…
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| In all of nature’s sorcery
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| The most bewitching entity
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| Hell can have no fury
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| Like the rising of the storm…
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| Follow the storm, I’ve got to get out of here…
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| Follow the storm as you take to the sky…
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| Follow the storm now it’s all so crystal clear,
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| Follow the storm as the storm begins to rise… |