Storms will come from the red dawn Storms will come spread the plague From chaos will rise up the shadow lands The ancient spirits of earth born... again! Earth turn me eternal Air turn me unbounded Water turn me untamable Fire burn in my will! Burn immortal winds... burn! Come unbridled force, uncontrollable... come! The immense fury consumes my eyes, Spirits of anguish hear my cry! Blow infinite winds of pain, of suffering Its our own desire to be born in another life Like the end that becomes the beginning Like the sun overcome by the cold. Storms will come from the red dawn Storms will come bring the unity From chaos will arise the beginning The ancient warriors of pain born again!
storm, born, untamable, burn, beginning