

From
the soil, cold
and
black
No
peace left, no turning back
Bruises painted on my skin by blood and kin
Every cruelty feeding the fire
within
Silence snapped, the quiet cracked wide
Left the ash of the town
where my tears had dried
A bolt from the heavens struck me dead Drank the wrath that
the sky-god shed (raaaah)
I am thunder, carved in spite
A soul that burned right through the night
Marching forward, smiling sweet
Laying ruin
beneath my feet (yeah)
Found some hands to walk beside my trail
Blind to the venom wrapped beneath my veil
They see a rebel,
brave and unbroken While my malice remains unspoken
Let them bleed for a hollow fight
I will tear through the blinding light (never stop)
Stole the storm from the sky!
None of you survive! (die!)
I am thunder, carved in spite
A soul that burned right through the night Marching forward,
smiling sweet Laying ruin beneath my feet
Keep following me...