• Gather, spirits of the sky
    Thunder thy unearthly cry
    Set the heavens all aboil
    Churn the clouds and spark the soil

    Nymphs of Earth and Atmosphere
    Strengthen now in drawing near
    Tiny crystals, size like rice
    Fall like rain does, sting like ice

    Sprites of fire, march in rows
    Mother's fury, still it grows
    Thor, his hammer, hit the ground
    Demons dancing all around

    Frighten children, crush the crop
    Hours by before a stop
    The sun can shine another day
    But now, my friends, it's time to play