Tales have been made for ages
Of Thunderbird soaring the night
Stories have lived on the pages
Of our history through all times
Hear it roaring
Hear it roar through the dark
Hear it roaring
Talk to you right through your heart
When your mind is at its darkest
And lightning splits the skyline
Raise your eyes up to the tempest
And you might see the Thunderbird fly up high
I got astray in my own way
Many years were going by
But in my darkest hour
One evening in the sky
I heard it roaring
Heard it roar through the dark
Heard it roaring
And the world fell apart
When your mind is at its darkest
And lightning splits the skyline
Raise your eyes up to the tempest
And you might see the Thunderbird fly up high
Our road here is long
But we'll still carry on
Years have gone by so fast
They could never last
My time under this sky
Hasn't been ever fine
And I'm left wondering why
Is my story a lie
When your mind is at its darkest
And lightning splits the skyline
Raise your eyes up to the tempest
And you might see the Thunderbird fly up high
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