Black Storm - In Mourning

A violent suspense above

So stained and blackened

Swallowed by the shifting sands

The burning of shapes adrift

In search for the crossing of lights

Born by the gust from her wings

Rest in the eye of the storm

Devoured and lost (Devoured and lost)

Descending like blood from the sky

Untouched by the flame (The flame)

Stung by the crooked blade

Born by the gust from her wings

Feeding on blood from a wounded sky

Descending like blood from the sky

Untouched by the flame (The flame)

Rest in the eye of the storm

Devoured and lost (Devoured and lost)

Descending like blood from the sky

Untouched by the flame (The flame)

Stung by the crooked blade

Black storm

Black storm

Born by the gust from her wings

Feeding on blood from a wounded sky

Ascend the mournful kings

Evoken by the singing wind

Forgotten sons forever sing