Lo, a sight most dire and bleak from yon
Celestial perch doth speak
The earth shake
The earth quiver
As dazzling twisted pillars deliver

Thank God for space and that I'm here
The vacuum black
The last frontier
Grey snakes slither across country
Magnetising and converging

From the ISS, ungodly high, chaos madness
Evolves below nigh
A tempest of great force and might
A storm of such unparalleled fright
The winds do howl
The rains do pour
The lightning strike
The thunder roar
The elements rage in wild excess
A spectacle of cruel finesse
Houses, cities, torn asunder
The havoc wreaked, a sight to wonder
May the lord have mercy on us all
Pray the storm which risen, thus shall fall

Trained forever to leave the ground
The ruined harden
Churning clouds
Convergence be into the eye
Storm dilates and people die

Converge, converge, converge, converge
(Converge) converge, (converge) converge
(Converge) converge, (converge) storm surge

I am removed
I am a cloud
In peering down, I am endowed
Motor spirit, that brought me here
Fly to the moon
I have no fear
The twisters worm as tyres burn
The screeching rims
Gale force winds
The judgement day
Murder tycoon
Ground control from the bird's eye view

In wind tunnels stained red with blood
All that was green to shit and mud

Morphing twirling to single beast
Humanity
Tantalising feast

Feast on blood of feckless
Pull the tide like a blanket

The storm is the aether
Quintessence and preacher
Aura drinker
Spirit shrinker
The one true God
Vile smile
'Mental yolks
Nymphs, sylphs and pygmy's choke
Drink the blood
Tasting Tchort
What hath God wrought?

Converge, converge, converge, converge
Converge, converge, converge, converge!

Hungry crawling fat grey rat snake seems
Faster than the speed of light
Snail trail through the green glade
Killer zig zags and flying kites
Watching from the silence of space at lords
Converging in their place
Combining fronts
Ultimate quake

Mass destruction
Challenging
Human race unravelling

Converge, converge

Verily winds converge with force
Deadly splendour over the course
Immersed in a mouse trap for land
Forever writ in nature's hand
The land doth mourn
The sea doth grieve
For loss of life
Destruction seen
Verbose words fail to convey the horrors that
This storm do slay

Converge, converge, converge, converge
Converge, converge, converge, converge!