When the Autumn Storms Come Calling

When the Autumn storms come calling

Whilst the Autumn leaves are falling

There’s a tension in the air

There’s a fire in my veins,

For the wind is in the treetops

Blowing fierce and strong

For the clouds are building, billowing

Vast behemoths of water proud,

The sky becomes a battleground

The seas begin to churn

The trees prepare for Winter

The hearth-fires begin to burn,

When the Autumn storms come calling

With elemental might

Summoning both sleep and death

Howling in the night.