I etched my
love on banshee winds
Screaming through torn up lands
Screaming through torn up lands
Hoping you'll
hear my tortured cries
Hold on to time's escaping sands
Hold on to time's escaping sands
I spill my soul into inky nights
Let it ride the tempestuous storm
Where lightning writes on angry skies
Your name, as thunder begins to perform.
MS
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