The storm clouds grow near
The rain becomes thick
Thunder rolls about the sky
Streaks of light strike out upon the unsuspecting natives
They bow down to this unknown force
That commands the wind and has blocked the sun
And poured water down into the river
And sent shock waves though the land

Now something is wrong for the water does not cease
And keeps coming down in torrents
And soon only one man is alive in a tree
Weeping of all the destruction.