In seven days the storm comes. This is the prophecy the Oracle has whispered in my ear, This world will be blown away The storm comes to destroy all things The towns and buildings and deeds of great heroes. In seven days the storm comes.
In six days the storm comes. The watchers watch the wind rise The elves can sense the coming torment The storm comes to make anew These lands will be destroyed. In six days the storm comes.
In five days the storm comes. The titans cover their faces. Granus weeps for the children of men Boreus cries for the wilderness creatures Sequanna mourns the world that was. In five days the storm comes.
In four days the storm comes. Lord British consults his advisors Rumours of the pending doom Citizens start to panic and the rain starts to fall. Some Lords have already escaped to a new world. In four days the storm comes.
In three days the storm comes. Darkstarr raises his eyes to the sky As the rain continues to thunder down on the land Birds have vanished from the sky. A feeling of doom creeps over him As he weaves a magic spell. Nothing can be done. In three days the storm comes.
In two days the storm comes. The heralds of the apocalypse can be seen BurningToad and OneAndOnly ride the winds Riding lightning through the sky. Men and Formian creatures bow before their might. In two days the storm comes.
Tomorrow the storm comes. This world will vanish to dust All shall perish with no hope of salvation The end is nigh, the prophets speak. The world takes a last shuddering breath. Tomorrow the storm comes.