Demons In The Storm

In the black deep of the solitude woods
Under sinister trees like an occult fear

A maddening shade wakes
Among the lights of the storm
Spreading death along to his steps

A sepulchral image from the craters of hell
An evil alliance of the corrupt forces

Stirred land covered with blood and human spoils
Without leaving any trace, only destruction is left

A thunder reflects their grunt on the sky
Fateful glare of their shining eyes
I can see their teeth and diabolic claws
They are demons of the storm