Blistering Winds - Vicious Rumors

Lighting terror

Oh it’s very strange

Hold on tight now

Put a hold on yourself

In the field of pressure-nautics

Throw me through we’re going down

Throw me through the sky in anger

Wondering if we’ll hit the ground

The wind of anger

Calling to me

Shedding the dials

The price of his vanity is

Man against nature

Will the hurricane pass

No radio contact

White lightning is fast

In the field of pressure-nautics

Throw me through we’re going down

Throw me through the sky in anger

Wondering if we’ll hit the ground

Doesn’t seem to mind the burning

The ruins in my head

And the lightning lies before me

A frightening angel of dark

And now I’m lost in the power

Of the angel who points us around

I knew it was faster than fire

Still now the backing can burn

Now the pressure is asserting

I feel the tension breaking clear

Got has chosen to save the…

Fighting off the fear with fear