I am the storm

(J. Bouchard - R. Binder) You scorned the love that I gave you You lied now nothing can save you Blue skies are turning to grey 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 my fierce winds Because, I am the storm You'll hear my echoes of anger You'll fear the roar of my thunder Nightmares, confusion will come true Aces and eights are the fate that you drew Lightning bolts become my swords When I pull them from the sky Run my gauntlet of slashing rain You won't survive to testify When you see the clouds blacken Remember you've been warned No shelter from my fierce winds Because, I am the storm