Suddenly they awoke.
The wind was getting stronger, and snow was beginning to fall.
"Looks like there's a storm coming," someone said.
Oh, how right they were.
In a matter of minutes the sky was covered with dark clouds,
Thunder and lightning ripped the sky and the wind
Had now fully grown into a storm.
Just as they were planning on seeking shelter among the trees
They were suddenly attacked from the sky.
Someone was aiming the lightning at them
In attempt to stop our brave travelers once and for all.
There was no time to waste.
They had to find shelter,
Or they would be caught in the eye of the storm.
So run, run as fast as you can as the dark comes for your soul.
Snow, is falling so white and cold
The wind is growing in strength and in rage
The sky that once was so clear
Is now toning over our heads
The sense of magic is in the air
Can it be the work of the magic book?
Or just by the powers of nature
All that we know is that we just can't stay
Or we'll be caught in the eye of the storm
So run, run away
As fast as you can
To escape from the shadows
We need to find shelter
A place we can hide
From the eye of the storm
So run, run away
There, far away in the mountain hall
Maybe there's somewhere we can hide
With thunder and lighting above us
We're running as hard as we can
Hunted by the magic of the damned
Can it be the work of the magic book?
Or just by the powers of nature
All that we know is that we just can't stay
Or we'll be caught in the eye of the storm
So run, run away
Can it be the work of the magic book?
Or just by the powers of nature
All that we know is that we just can't stay
Or we'll be caught in the eye of the storm
So run, run away