Riders on the Storm

An anxious hush descends on earth, as a swell of surging energy turns the world upside down, while we who watch from sanctuaries below, wait for evil spirits to pass...

Riders on the storm 

Evil takes on form, in rise of sudden storms, 

to govern tempests spiraling on your shore, 

filling darkened skies, are windy banshee cries, 

that brings a fearful shiver to your door. 

Playing with your mind, invasive and maligned, 

a void of cold sets in from head to toe, 

angel rays appear, to cut through all the fear, 

and chase the arctic shadow from your soul. 

Darker skies do pass, as new beginnings cast, 

our guardians have chased away the wraith, 

peace again on earth, as life renews its hearth, 

and hope returns to many without faith.

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