The storms rising
Heavens toll
Boom boom boom
Thunder at my door.
Clap of thunder
Rolls back from on high
Doors blown open
Mayhem inside
Enter the tide
As wind and noise fills the void
Breach is wide
Clawing from outside
Clap of thunder
Rolls back from on high
Doors blown wide
Dark figures come inside
Loud and ferocious
Filled with anger
Cowering on the floor
Eyes in the storm
Power in its fury
Silence in its wake
Dark figures leave
No mistake
The beast moves on
And the earth quakes
The storm passes
And all is calm again
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