outofgloom:Lightning bolts become my swordsWhen I pull them from the skyRun my gauntlet of slashing
outofgloom:Lightning bolts become my swordsWhen I pull them from the skyRun my gauntlet of slashing rainYou won’t survive to testify When you see the clouds blackenRemember you’ve been warnedNo shelter from my fierce windsBecause…I AM THE STORM(happy 810 day!) -- source link