a storm is coming
a helluva storm
let me be thunder
let me be born
let me be lightning
high in the sky
and go to the place
where I'll never die
I saw the Valkyries
ahead of the wind
on the way to Valhalla
there was ice on my skin
the blood of my ancestors
all gone before
when the gods and the angels
all went to war
a storm is coming
a helluva storm
sing me a song
of our history
that lasts all day long
of our memory
of heroes and villains
and queens in distress
of battle and fire
come out of the West
so many nights
have I wandered alone
through dreams and through nightmares
among sacred stones
the visions of ghosts
banshees with out form
that bring the release
of the soul to transform
a storm is coming
a helluva storm
now I have done
you know in my heart
that the red blood does run
and things fall apart
run up to the mountains
fall up to the night
and then disappear
in the moon and the light
a storm is coming
a helluva storm
[spoken]:
I am just a traveler
on an infinite long highway
looking up to read the message
written in the skyway
when the zephyr comes down from
the mountain in a rush of thunder
and I see the valkyries
go riding and I知 filled with wonder
I値l stand in the rain
and though I am afraid
I値l raise my fist up to heavens
laughing as the gale is lashing
the clouds will swarm around me
the flood will burst apart the dam
that痴 building up inside me
With the thunder crashing
and the lightning flashing
I shall not give in to fate
and I shall not give in to hate
I am here a man who will not
give my soul to Satan
even if I have to stand
in hell of my own making
I shall defy the demons
and the lies that are repeated
I shall never be defeated
I shall never be defeated
and when at last the storm is over
and the front has passed behind me
and the sun begins to rise
and the morning tries to blind me
I値l remember this rebirth
why I知 put upon the earth
and I will learn what I am not
if God has not forgot
then I shall be complete
I will have tamed the beast
and at last I can be
a simple soul at peace
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme�. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
Ron