Turn the lights on, turn the lights on, baby Turn the lights on, lift your hands up Lift your hands up Or get down Get up or get down Sucker punched, down for the count They stole your thunder then your crown Paralyzed, just hangin' around, you better

When I'm in my Savior's shadow I'm standing in my Savior's shadow Though the devil try to break me My sweet Jesus won't forsake me Where I'm supposed to be He is watching over me I feel the rain, I hear the thunder As he cries for me Grace will lead to

Fly, fighting fair Brothers, heroes, foes Killing machine, thunder in the sky B-17, flying home Killing machine Said goodbye to the cross he deserved It's the code of the air From down below one enemy’s spotted So hurry up, rearm and refuel

I know a cabin down there in Tennessee Where you can't find the forest on account of the trees And Old Perry Foster he got something to say And you can smell the pigs 'cause' they been cookin' all day I don't need no critics I don't need no suits I just

God of the Devils, God of the Devils Sinner rider, rides in with the storm The devil rides beside him The devil is his god, God help you mourn Do you, do you hear it, do you hear the thunder Deafen every living thing about Can you, can you see it, can

It's just the beginnin' You can put me through loads of trouble But in anyway I can walk on fire, it ain't stoppin' me It's just showin' me the way Come thunder, lightning all over me I'd still be on my way It's just the beginnin' and not the end No use

White whale, holy grail I think that someone is trying to kill me Infecting my blood and destroying my mind No man of the flesh could ever stop me The fight for this fish is a fight to the death What remorseless emperor commands me I no longer govern my

Now who will pray for Babylon Sing a song to Babylon On your knees before Babylon Beat that drum because Babylon is falling When a voice came thundering from above The Earth was spinning all vacant and waste And there was silence over the ocean The first

(Oh) the thunder, Hell or Glory I don't want anything in between Then came a baby boy with long eyelashes Daddy said, "you gotta show the world the thunder!" Life's just a pay stub on death Only less diligent

Wild, my breath of wonder Child, running like thunder Brace for the explosion Wild is for the open Locked in a mainstream melody Oh, I wanna take you in If you come around, I come a running Once through the fire again The weather, the wind is picking up