Storm - Inkubus Sukkubus

Dark’ning sky, the senses tremble

Song of Thor’s resounding rumble

Nature holds her breath in waiting

Calmly all anticipating

Flee in haste or wait her coming

Taste the sweetness of her fruit

Salient fingers start their drumming

Thrill now heaven’s power’s made loose

Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things

Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin

Deepening, speeding rivers racing

Groaning roots to ground are bracing

Her magick is the power of change

She leaves no single thing the same

Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things

Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin

Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things

Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin

Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things

Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin

And wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things

Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin

Wind and rain and lightning change me

Work your spell to rearrange

Swell the rivers, drain my ego

Bend the trees and strengthen will

Wash me and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things

Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin

And wash me, soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things

Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin

And wash me, and soothe me, cleanse my mind of mundane things

Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin

And wash me, soothe me;

wash me, cleanse my mind

Wash away my pain and sorrow, let me see a new tomorrow

Wash me, soothe me, come cleanse my mind of mundane things

Awaken the senses, electrify my nerves and skin

And wash me, soothe me, wash me, soothe me

Let me see a new tomorrow, wash away my pain and sorrow