The Ritual Video (MV)

Oh, how I feel the wind pass through me

Oh how the ground beneath my feet quakes
Cry aloud to sun, arms outstretched
Waves breaking on tired cliffs
The radiant glow of the sun blotted out by clouds

Oh, hear me cry aloud
Call forth the storm
Bring forth the maelstrom
Take me home
Steal me away and tear me asunder

The lineament of her face, so natural, as the air I breathe
Her luminous glow ever bright within my heart
Oh how I yearn for her light

Oh, hear me cry aloud
Call forth the storm
Bring forth the maelstrom
Take me home
Steal me away and tear me asunder

Hear me now, keepers and guardians
I will come for thee
For wrongs must be made right
What fear do you hold to exile

The ground begins to heave as if to cast me out
Hope and wander now lost to the tide
Forsaken am I
In my journey shall I die
All hope and wander are lost to the tide

Oh how I beg for escape, I cry aloud
The ancients of eons ago
Bring me home
Deliver me unto her grace

Cloud breaks over the horizon, marring its beauty
Darkening all around, extinguishing the rays of the sun
Waters below growing dark and rage
Take me in

Oh, hear me cry aloud
Call forth the storm
Bring forth the maelstrom
Take me home
Steal me away and tear me asunder

A violent rage opens below
Calling me forth
I can hear her voice call to me
Come with me now oh gentle wind

Hear me now, keepers and guardians
I will come for thee
For wrongs must be made right
What fear do you hold to exile

Oh, how I feel the wind passing through me
The biting cold that rips and tears at my seams
Alas the storm
Alas the storm