Thunderclap Revolt

Gather the cold front No shelter,

no surrender (shhh)

Step heavy on the pedal watch the spark ignite I'm the catalyst,

the pressure in the dead of night We don't bend,

we don't buckle to the heavy hand Building towers out of dust

across the dry land (go,

go, go)

We are the storm!

(we are the storm)

We ride the thunderhead up to the sky

Fueling the fire that refuses to die With every strike we are

lifting the weight

Turning the pressure to power and fate (yeah)

Spit venom at the shadow watch it drift away We got the

blueprints to rewrite the entire day No predictions,

never standard, keep 'em on their toes

That's how the momentum of the lightning grows (huh)

Break it down! Let it rain! (ahhhh)

Only the sparks remain