There needs to be a storm tonight
Unleash the hurricane tonight
Oh world full of sin and blood of honest men
Sweet raindrops sweep against the blackness
And wash earth's surface clean again
Oh darkened ways and selfish passion
Beautyless love and humble pain
Beat against my burning face with power
And wet these lips with blowing rain
Oh listen to spiritless laughter
Screaming against the faint whisper of right
Cover those loud boasting speeches of mortals
Blend every voice with a storm in the night
Can't get enough of this stuff these days, think ive evolved backwards into a teenager again or possibly having my first mid-life crisis now (do you
get one or two - could swear my own father has had 5 so far)