The wind gathers the clouds in the sky
Empyrean cracks and roars
The calm before the storm
grows now to thunder's song
Gone are ths inging birds
Silently sigh only the trees
Hear now the moment
when the son of thunder speaks

The roar in crecendo
fills the dark air and once more
The bringer of chaos
makes the wind rise again
Watch him whirling
dancing in the step of time
In the flash of lightning
appears the majesty of skies

As the tempest
sets world onto it's knees
Still steady stands
one man brave
Challenging alone the nature
Screaming fiercely over the gale

Filled with the anger
are also phrases of storm
And easily from the ground
apart is the man still torn
Cold is their embrace
of iron their handshake both
Mortal facing undying
and the warring of their powers

Four thousand years last their struggle
One teardrop shed for every year, still
enough to bring forth the thousand lakes
Enough for thousand rivers to shape
And as the northwind rises againand the heaven cracks and roars
once more two headstrong figures
will test to defeat each others