Roar the Engines - Wild Thunder

Someday soon
At the end of your run
Good things will come
You can tip the scale
You can sell us out like dogs
But your reign is done

I have seen
And I have heard
Rumbling through these hills
Wild Thunder
Carried by the wind
Into your room

You cannot outrun your karma
But you might find that its warmer
When the lightning strikes

Written by:
James West

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