And the sound of distant thunder. The tall weeds lay flat down On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head, Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,

The weather is frightening The thunder and lightning Seem to be having their way But as far as I'm concerned, it's a lovely day The turn in the weather Will keep us together So I can honestly say That as far as I'm concerned, it's a lovely day And

I can feel the thunder that’s breaking in your heart I can see through the scars inside you Can you hear the rumble? Can you hear the rumble that’s calling? Can’t you see that you’re lost without me? I feel your presence amongst us You cannot hide in the

For you to feel alive Mine is yours and yours is mine In your honor I would die tonight Can you hear me Hear me screamin' Breaking in the muted skies This thunder heart Like bombs beating

The end of an era is here Into the motherland the German army march Comrades stand side by side to stop the Nazi charge Panzers on Russian soil a thunder in the east One million men at war Soviet wrath unleashed! The end of the third Reich draws near Its

Turn up the night! A rumble of thunder, I'm suddenly under your spell No rhyme or reason, or time of the season, but oh well The darkened deliver, I shake and I shiver down your soul So get a good hold, yeah Turn up the night, it feels so right! You know

When the night crashes down They won't leave me alone Ghosts will haunt my bones These ghosts come haunt my bones (See) No vision (Can you believe?) Derision (Will I fall?) Down so far (Into the deep) It's so dark Thunder cracks and dark furies sound

Protector of mankind Rise to meet your fate Twilight of the thunder god Ragnarök awaits Thor Odin's son Your destiny awaits Thor Hlôdyn's son There comes Fenris' twin His jaws are open wide

And the sound of distant thunder. The tall weeds lay flat down On the hard flat Kansas ground. And a sad song in her head, Kept blowin' round. She barely even knew his name,

Ridin' 95 down the highway, sideways, runnin' from ol' John Law Thunder in the hood, heaven from a still, lightning in a jar Brother I'm hell on wheels Got the booze in the boot, move it over Bo Duke make room for a real outlaw Duct tape on that license