I was born with the horns of the devil himself

She was made of the touch, with halo and wings

We had met in the middle, by surprise to us both

And there we both stay and accept what life brings

You see, she is the angel, my balance, my world

She says I am the wild side she dreamed about

Together, we make thunder, explosions of sound

We are lightning and rain, forever devout

When you feel the heat of the day rising so high

As your chest gives way to the pressure of the air

Listen for the cacophony of thunder, watch for lightning

You will then see us, for we will be there