META.I. - Thunder's Cry

In the forge of the gods where the anvils ring
Steel and fire meld as the hammers sing
With a roar of engines and a clash of might
We ride into battle into the night
Through the smoke and flames where the brave dare tread
We stand unbroken with the sky overhead
With fists raised high and a rebel yell
We echo the thunder with stories to tell
Thunder's cry in the electric sky
Metal hearts never die
Thunder's cry we ride on high
With the power of metal we fight
Through smoke and sweat we forge our creed
In the crucible rebellion we plant our seed
The solos wail the power chords ignite
We're the last of the rebels the eternal fight
As dawn approaches we'll fade away
But our legacy burns forever to stay
The gods of distortion through thunders cry
We'll ride this lightning till the sunrise
Thunder's cry
We ride on high
With the power of metal
We fight
Through smoke and sweat we forge our creed
In the crucible rebellion we plant our seed
The solos wail the power chords ignite
We're the last of the rebels the eternal fight
As dawn approaches we'll fade away
But our legacy burns forever to stay
The gods of distortion through thunders cry
We'll ride this lightning till the sunrise
Thunder's cry
We ride on high
With the power of metal
We fight
As dawn approaches we'll fade away
But our legacy burns forever to stay
The gods of distortion through thunders cry
We'll ride this lightning we ride on high
We'll ride this lightning we ride on high

Written by:
Scot Hengeveld

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