The night it beckons br As a temptress it calls br Low and enticing br Into its trap my weary mind falls br Seduced by the thunder, the air and the rain br Its all i can do br To keep myself sane br When the lightning carresses and tickles the sky br My spirit yearns, to be free and fly br The thunder booms, like the drums of war br I let the rumble shake my very core br The rain it pours, and washes away br All of the anger i have stored away br As i am overcome by natures production br My pain is ended by its sweet seductionbr br Jesse Potterbr br