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Полная версияBlackmore's Night - The Storm
A timeless and forgotten place,The moon and sun in endless chaseEach in quiet surrenderas the other reigns the sky...The midnight hour begins to laughA summer evening's epitaphThe winds are getting crazyAs the storm begins to rise...Wild were the winds that cameIn the thunder and the rainNothing ever could containThe rising of the storm....In the wing of ebonyDarkened waves fill the treesWild winds of warningEcho through the air...Follow the storm, I've got to get out of here...Follow the storm as you take to the sky...Follow the storm now it's all so crystal clear,Follow the storm as the storm begins to rise...She seems to come from everywhereWelcome to the dragon's lairFingers running through your hairShe asks you out to play...In all of nature's sorceryThe most bewitching entityHell can have no furyLike the rising of the storm...Follow the storm, I've got to get out of here...Follow the storm as you take to the sky...Follow the storm now it's all so crystal clear,Follow the storm as the storm begins to rise...