Father Of All Raging Storms

Nightwinds are calling
In the trees I hear them scream
Like a silent whisper
From the depths of a darkened dream

Take me away...
To the realms of silence

Father of all raging storms
Northwind

Oh wind from north bring freezing rain
Bolts and thunder and icy pain
For thy wings shall carry our names high
On frigid breezes across the sky

Carry me...
To the mourning halls
To carve my name
Within the walls
Beyond the mountains
You shall set me free
And from the shadows
I'm calling thee...

...Father