A Canorous Quintet - The Storm

The storm is closing in A shadow of a man drifting by His life is all forgotten He doesn't know the purpose of his dreams Relive this world from sorrow and pain A struggle in misery it shall be In his search for the lost horizon Pain and suffering is his lost friend As he opens his eyes and looks at the Rainfilled skies, grey as forever [*] Lightning strikes as he finds that A rainbow is bringing light to his eyes Now he's the rider of the lost In search of paradise and joy But the man without a shadow Stands in his path The storm is closing in, again and again Lifting a sword in desperation Cuts through lifeless air, he is gone The tale of gods are to be told And a raging battle unfold Leaving his world destroyed in desperation The path will be neverending As he ride through the forest of cold Ice breaks free he is on his way [*repeat]