Runes Of Power - Summoning

Written by：Michael Gregor Richard Lederer

The wind came down from mountain could

And like a tide it roared and rolled

The branches groaned the forest moaned

And leaves were laid upon the mould

The wind went on from West to east

All movement in the forest ceased

But shrill an harsh across the marsh

Its whistling voices were released

The wind went on from West to east

All movement in the forest ceased

But shrill an harsh across the marsh

Its whistling voices were released