and me Flying on wings of steel Thundering, we are breaking the seal Fighting for the oath we sworn To spread the word of the Legend Reborn Sons and brothers fight
key Sons of war, fighting for Power, fame and glory It was plain to see when fate conquered the power Sons of war, fighting for Power, fame and glory
to see the regrets to have had the life from his god Airin sheds black tears supporting the terrible rape the fury of the sons of the thunder is breaking
groaning Exciting, clash of the titings, thunder and lighting Reveal the sword of the viking, it's frightening Put down yo fist they'll be no fighting
The sons of the night, the Gods of the light Escorted by a rolling thunder There is no grace, there is no guilt Inflamed by a human wonder Looking through
So silent before the storm, awaiting command A few has been chosen to stand as one outnumbered by far The orders from high command, fight back hold, your
the Wehrmacht brought to a halt Always remember, a fallen soldier Always remember, fathers and sons at war Always remember, a fallen soldier Always remember, fathers and sons
car glass,yow Show us love and things go bright Yow! true we love on us,so Rasta,Babylon nah stop give we fight,yow Words of thunder coming from we voice
(feat. Bobby Womack) I hear thunder Looks like the rain Is gonna start falling Rain, falling from the sky Rain, rain, rain, a wicked rain Falling from
I hear my people call me from across the sea They say we are the true sons of victory We don?t care what you call us, we will carry on If we get knocked
[Verse 1] We're the thundering sons We're the undying ones With the power of good Evil has never won [Bridge 1] With armies from heaven We have
screens, group piece to hang loose Off of a noose, of a rope in a tree And still we supposed to see Equality especially these days, when we gotta fight
that?s just some of my torturous plot If you righteous and you under attack Like the Anbar Awakening and Sons of Iraq The fifty cal is like a thunderous
, we fight not for gain but for freedom - not land Storming the walls of ancient stone, seven times we surround Till they crush to the ground in a thunderous
and laugh, and take a drink of new wine - The fight is over your souls - Sons of Thunder - Calling the fire down - Burning with hope - Sons of Thunder
's the adrenaline rush that flows in us. Run with my sons of death we all winners. All got fight in our blood, we go-getters. Something out there that
here we all may die Our blood on the ground The battle horns sound Let thy Valkyries fly Down from the sky Into the fight Hearts full of rage Full of thunder