Storm - Dark Age

The winds of grace inside of me

Have turned their directions to set me free

Hidden powers are now reborn

I am immortal, will present you my storm!

Go on, march on and rule in silence

Weakness and fear are stronger than violence

We are the ones, the devil’s breed

Together as one, we are the Storm!

Welcome oh thou majestic night

You enchant me and darkish the night

The powers of weakness last eternal

While human greed is ephemeral!