The King of Winds

Breathless silence — danger’s in the air
His friend, the stormwind — takes him everywhere
He whispers «Come on»
«I Will take you — higher than the sky
Hear it, feel it — now the earth will die
Through me, you have won»
High above there rules the King of winds — and he’s
Looking
Down and see the earth is quaking, shaking
Break in two
High above there rules the King of winds — and he’s
Looking
Down and he thinks: weeping, creeping
Death awaits for you
Death by torture — Mother Earth is still
Her wounds — are bleeding she kills without her will
The lonely one dies
I would wish you — a friend in need for you
That loves your live — you can rely onto
Together we’ll rise
High above there rules the King of winds — and
He’s looking
Down and see the man are healing, feeling
All the same
High above there rules the king of winds — and
He’s looking
Down and he thinks: giving living
Let’s play the newborn game