Can you hear them?
The voices in the rain?
Howling can be heard
Against the screaming winds harsh anger
Against the crying of beasts in pain.
What tale is?
Is one of faries?
What tale is this, I caught some words,
Could it be one of tragedy, one of sorrow so absurd
I hear the howling in the wind and rain
Let love reign over me.
Walk out into the weather, out into the world outside
Look into my eyes now
Find no place left to hide,
Find no fear or sorrow
No doubt no shadows
Nothing but the night
Look into my eyes now sinister little sister
Find your path on which to run now
The futures looking bright
See the fires that are burning
The steam caused by the rain that falls
See it all and more now
In my eyes, look, you’ll see it all
For hear the voices crying on the wind and rain!
For hear the voices crying! Are they a warning against such pain?
Look only into my eyes now, do not look at what I am,
The wings are an illusion, my tail is nothing but a sham
My hooves are only heels, my love, just boots of some strange make
Look into my eyes, my love, your soul is one I wish to take.
Look not into the chaos of the day that now surrounds
The howling wind and rain that screams, ignore the weathers sounds
The storm that now lashes, come close, I will keep you safe and warm
Safe and warm I promise, my love, protected from the storm
Look into my eyes now, hear not the hooves approach
At a fast swift gallop, as if risen by some bold young knight
On a quest, on some dashing impetuous flight
Come close and let me take you away from the world and all it’s pain
Come now look into my eyes now see all you have to gain.
See the hands reach out, closer, any moment they will touch
See the hands reach out now, we are powerless, the sorrow is too much
Hear a cry sound out now, loud against it all, she looks away and sees him
The devil roars and bellows hear the howling in the wind, the beast thwarted its voice an awful din
Calm descends as he reaches her, takes her off her feet,
Together now on horseback, he rides away it looking back, their passage a swift galloping beat.
The beast looks but cannot follow, it’s chains would not allow
A fires burns within its soul, the fire burns still in this very moment, now.