Rattle and shake as the wind begins to howl
My building responds with a an army of fight
That wind will not be abated it will devour
All loose ends are wrenched and then open up
Like an operation to the gory gut
The sound rips and screams away at your sanity
All air is on a loan and only to the wary
As the pressure builds skulls begin to bend
And on the screaming wind in a circle de flower
Every innocent and evil alike swept away forever
