Storm

I’m not afraid of madness.

It’s everyone’s common ground.

Soon it will all be darkness.

I can see the stormy clouds.

Oh, yes, the storm is coming.

Listen to the devil’s drumming.

See the clouds now, heavy and dark

and behind them the evil hierarch.

It’s here, it’s finally here.

Let it come, I’m not afraid.

I will no longer live in fear.

Let the storm swipe me away.