The Storm

A timeless and forgotten place, The moon and sun in endless chase Each in quiet surrender As the other reigns the sky The midnight hour begins to laugh A summer evening's epitaph The winds are getting crazy As the storm begins to rise Wild were the winds that came In the thunder and the rain Nothing ever could contain The rising of the storm In the wing of ebony Darkened waves fill the trees Wild winds of warning Echo through the air Follow the storm, I've got to get out of here Follow the storm as you take to the sky Follow the storm now it's all so crystal clear Follow the storm as the storm begins to rise She seems to come from everywhere Welcome to the dragon's lair Fingers running through your hair She asks you out to play In all of nature's sorcery The most bewitching entity Hell can have no fury Like the rising of the storm Follow the storm, I've got to get out of here Follow the storm as you take to the sky Follow the storm now it's all so crystal clear Follow the storm as the storm begins to rise --- The Storm - Ritchie Blackmore's Rainbow