In a instant the sky turns black,the wind picks up with the smell of rain.The heavens are angry tonight,and this night is one of no gain.The clouds roll in fast and cold,sith god furry all around.A norther gainin' fast and bold,as rain drops pelt the ground.Lightning crashes not ten feet away,starting the cattle and my steed.The herd runs in a blind furry,and aross Satans sea I hear