The clouds prepare for battle In the dark and brooding silence Bruised and sullen storm clouds Have the light of day obscured Looming low and ominous In twilight premature Thunderheads are rumbling In a distant overture All at once,

(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

You've been Thunderstruck Could I come again please Thunderstruck, thunderstruck Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder I was caught In the middle of a railroad track I looked round And I knew there was no turning back

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

Rastafari Is Lords of lords and savior He's the mighty Thunderable Thunderable one He's the omnipotent

Trade them for a package of sunshine and flowers If you want the things you love You must have showers So when you hear it thunder Don't run under a tree There'll be pennies from heaven For you and me Every time it rains It rains pennies from heaven

Young, young, dumb and broke Young, dumb Thunder, feel the thunder Lightning, then the thunder, thunder Young, dumb, broke high school kids While we're young dumb Thunder, thun-thun-thunder, thunder Ya da da da da da da, ya da da da da da da Ya da da da

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

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

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take cover Living in a land down under Where women glow and men plunder Where women glow and men plunder? And he said Traveling in a fried-out combie On a hippie trail, head full of