Blue Öyster Cult

We are the Storm!

You scorned the love that we gave you

You lied now nothing can save you

Blue skies are turning to gray

I know the games that you play

Winds of rage they start to build

Too much madness will lay you under

The cards you draw don't help at all

Hear the sound of approaching thunder

When you see the clouds blacken

Remember you've been warned

No shelter from our fierce winds

Because, We are the storm

You'll hear our echoes of anger

You'll fear the roar of our thunder

Nightmares, confusion will come true

Aces and eights are the fate that you drew

Lightning bolts become our swords

When we pull them from the sky

Run our gauntlet of slashing rain

You won't survive to testify

When you see the clouds blacken

Remember you've been warned

No shelter from our fierce winds

Because, We are the storm!