The surge of energy here has me bound,
The flashing light and the blasting sound.
The storm is my heart and my heart is the storm,
Shaking the earth with such brilliant form.
Watching the clouds to see the bolts fly by,
With the crashing beat going through the sky.
A deafening boom is what I hear,
The beating roar as it reaches my ear.
The darkness turned to light, flowing so fine,
The crackling thunder now chilling your spine.