Moltensteel - 1917(Thunderbird) | Текст песни

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• 1917(Thunderbird)

1917.

Clouds fly ,
Beneath the sky .
Thunder's Frightning all.
Flying high,
No fear to die .
Predicts for us to fall .

Lightning cut ,
Boiling blood .
You're swaying in the air .
Delivering one .
What will be done ,
No matter ,you don't care .

Thunderbird !
The sign of the thunder .
Thunderbird!
The sign of the storm .
Thunderbird!
What were you after ?
Thunderbird!
Femida's sword .

Razor wings !
Stupid pigs ,
For Lenin must obey.
A hundred guns,
In devil's fangs .
Blue-blooded have to pray.

Raving wind,
Flashing split.
Tides are burning high.
Needless crimes,
Loud lies.
Seeking through the sky.

Thunderbird !
The sign of the thunder .
Thunderbird!
The sign of the storm .
Thunderbird!
What were you after ?
Thunderbird!
Femida's sword .

Tempest,Tempest soon will happened,
Thunderbird's proudly flying
Through the lightnings ,which declaring:
Let that tempest grow up higher.


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