Under the Thunder - Devilment

Under the Thunder - Devilment

Год
2016
Язык
`English`
Длительность
319770

Below is the lyrics of the song Under the Thunder , artist - Devilment with translation

Lyrics " Under the Thunder "

Original text with translation

Under the Thunder

Devilment

Come summon the storm

The high plains of the mind

Invoking these drifters again

Drums are becoming

Tattooed and defined

Through ink drops

Of great spiritual rain

Incense is cloying

Raised campfires blaze

Behind our defences

A perimeter fence

To distance the sane

Under the thunder

The War Dancers writhe

In ted feathers dressed

Flesh pressed to the sky

A clawed metamorphosis

Quickens the eye

Tornadoes are at our disposal

Never will enemy lives

Darken our hearts and survive

Hell will be hearkened tonight

Full retribution decides

So now unholy

Death

She starts her canter

And with the ghostly

Under the thunder we ride

Whip up the sloven

Ex-lover of war

Her beauty has softened with age

Spread out her wings

Her legs sing to be bored

The Kraken is itching to wake

Dark clouds are gathered

A slathering bloom

Behind our offensive

Masked in a vast

Exaltation of doom

Under the thunder

The War Dancers writhe

A dread single purpose to usher demise

Try not to provoke

The black smoke to arise

Signalling massive reprisal

Never will enemy lives

Darken our hearts and survive

Hell will be hearkened tonight

Full retribution decides

So now unholy

Death

She starts her canter

And with the ghostly

Under the thunder we ride

Here we go

Our braves are running

Forgiveness not to be

Wave upon wave keep coming

To claim your scalp

Heartbeats flicker with velocity

Manitou steers the reins

Burning with liquor ferocity

Careers throughout their veins

Under the thunder

The War Dancers arrive

Valour and vengeance

Aflame within their eyes

Forever fear the Reaper

Fell creepers in the snow

Living in the shadow of the inevitable

Warhammer blow

Worm caste of men

Don’t cross our hunting grounds again

The reason spite that brooked no invitation

Just understand the brutal hand that strikes is always there

To take away your celebrations

To break your paltry aspirations

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