• The winds are howling
    The winds are screaming
    The clouds are crying
    The clouds are rageing
    Lighting is crackling
    Thunder is booming

    The sky is darking
    The sun is fleeing


    The Storm is rageing
    The Tempest is calling

    The winds are rageing
    The clouds are pouring
    The streets are flooding

    Houses fly a way
    Childern drown as they play
    The Storm is laughing
    While lighting and thunder are crackling
    Trees are aflame
    We are to blame