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Stormbringer
Dark and stormy is waiting for me
As the night begins to call
A rumbling sound with no shelter found
As the bitter raindrops fall
Lightning flashing the gods are clashing
You can hear their battle cries
Rampart's thunder I gaze in wonder
At the fury in their eyes
All through the night the heaven's spite
Till another day is born
Now soaking wet this wandering vet
Still travels throughout the morn
Copyright ©
Randy Freie
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