The thunder song blows in my ears
Ceasing all of my unseen fears
The scent is that of lands across the sea…
Where sands are swirling
And winds are whirling
And the falling leaves are twirling,
Dancing down from the sea-grey heavens…
This is the thunder song
And now it shan’t be long
For the dove
To ring the grey rain’s stormy gong…
And now I hear the ominous hiss
Of the wind howling through the darkening abyss…
The Thunder song is here, Thunder song is bliss
The hurricane’s gentle kiss
And now, the heavens begin to sing,
And the graven clouds begin to fling
A stream of unearthly, spectral tears…
Ceasing all
Of my unseen fears…
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