all alone, so fragile
your eyes are dragged up to the sky
behold the hungry storm
and depraved wind
as the clouds devour the sun
everything is gray

the chill thrusts inside
ravishes the bone
permeates the flesh
infects the frightened heart

hear him speak in the wind
feel his touch in the rain
fear his wrath, the greedy storm
the storm of Set, god of chaos

the wind is strong
its will absolute
you cannot run
...submit

hear his words in the wind
feel his touch in the rain
fear his wrath, rapturous storm
the storm of Set, god of darkness