When the air changed to frigid blasts
Icy winds sliced through blades of grass
The Tempest blew away the soil
Rooted remains, are like snake oil
The heavens became
My prison and throne
The tempest
Brought me back home
The Halidom among my leaves
Close your eyes and begin to see
Arisen away from the earthly slums
Open your mouth, fork all your tongues
The heavens became
My prison and throne
The tempest
Brought me back home