Storms arise With giant waves of death When a lightning will strike the earth Peaceful vales quake and burst in flames Hear the sound of hidden stories Which were whispered in the wind Walls of stone crush into the depth of the sea Never forget the pact between life and death Howling wind spreads the seed of heavy rains Summon ancient ghosts of the sparkling flame In the rhythm of tides time remains Wilderness is calling Spirits of the oldest realm Come alive and bring the fate of our soil Fate of our soil Power of the sun Dry out the deepest lakes Force every spark of life into dust Where the future lies ahead Rain will collect your stream All dust turns into bloom The night awakes a shadow of silence Come and take a breath in the morning dawn Coldness of water, warmth of the sun Cover the sorrow with your protecting hand Create new life where death leads your land Come alive daughter of dawn Howling wind spreads the seed of heavy rains Summon ancient ghosts of the sparkling flames In the rhythm of tides time remains Natures rage is calling Natures wrath is cold Frost takes every life in chains Its the balance of spring and fall That creates fortune or distress When the night comes up and the shadows spread again Souls of the green slowly fade into a grey Till the dawn arises and the time stands still
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