• Clouds are swarming,
    Thunder is clapping,
    Lightning is flashing,
    I stand alone,
    Alone in this field,
    I look around,
    The wind begins to blow hard,
    And rain begins to fall,
    The silent tears of the fallen,
    The terror that is growing,
    Growing and growing,
    Faster and faster it comes,
    Will I survive?
    This final night.
    I know one thig for sure,
    I will stand my ground,
    I will not deny this anymore