In the heart of the tempest, where chaos likes to run,
A furious storm descends, blocking out the sun,
Behold the whirlwind, a force of might,
Unleashing its wrath in the dead of night.

Large, hard hail, a relentless assault,
Cascading down, a fearsome exalt,
Thick and heavy, the rain pours down,
Ancestral tears, man’s humble crown.

The rain pours down in sheets of grey,
Thick and heavy, obscuring the way,
Lightning cracks in the sky’s dark veil,
The earth trembles and begins to wail.

Thunder’s rumble, shaking earth’s core,
The monster in the sky as it lets out a roar,
A symphony of...