In Strict Confidence

Far away from nothing
Dark sky's what i see
I hear the wind
It's coming
Stirring on the trees
At first it was a whisper
A secret of the lakes
And bittering I dream of pain
Once falling on the streets
This is the rage of heaven
The answer to my prayer
The storm will sing my song tonight
The song of my despair
I hear the howling creatures
There's no passion in the air
The storm will sing my song tonight
The song of my despair