I Am Thunder God
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Wreckers
03:26
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Starless skies and windswept nights
On the cliffs we stand false lights
Scour the sea with wicked eyes
Heads will roll with the tide
(chorus) Haunting the shores of England
Wreckers, charging through the breakers
Wreckers, the dawn's light will take us
Under sand the bodies lie
Drowned and stripped and left to die
Shadows creep on Bodmin Moor
Wreckage left on the shore
(chorus)
(chorus)
Haunting the shores of England
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Harbinger
04:45
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(chorus) Roads can lead anywhere but still here we must remain
Though our history is all but dead what will be is the same
There is no meant to be but we’ve made our own destiny
And for all of the blood we’ll shed there’s no meaning
Everything will have its time
Everything has to pass on
Even the things that you love
All of this can’t last for long
I once believed in magic, in destiny and fate
Now all that I am left is hate (hate, hate, hate)
I once believed in freedom, the right to draw a breath
Now all that I am left is death (death, death, death)
Searching for reason to live
Striving to find a release
Trying to fight your way out
Stand in the face of defeat
When reason meets religion, when free will meets with fate
All that is left for us is hate (hate, hate, hate)
Now eyes despise the future, the skyline’s turning red
The golden days are done now, dead (dead, dead, dead)
(chorus)
(chorus)
And our future looks the same.
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Riding the skies, fire in my eyes
Onward through the rain clouds I drive
Blazing a sign for all mankind
It’s time for the hammer to rise
Titans, giants, fearing my name
Beating them down, back underground
With strength, with the power I dive
Battles below, to battle I go
The Stormbringer turning the tide
Dying warriors whisper my name
I am Thunder God (x2)
Sky turning black, storms on the way
Slaying my foes and riding away
Sky turning black, storms on the way
Slaying my foes and riding away
I am Thunder God (x2)
All alone I ride to war (x3)
All alone I ride
I am Thunder God (x2)
All hail Thunder God
My battle has been won, the war has just begun (x4)
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Many Have Fallen
05:10
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We’ve grown up following a way
We're standing on our final day
The last day of the final wars
The last charge, martyrs to the cause
All is black and white,
No more shades of grey
Victory or death
Shine or burn away
All are gathered here (sound the charge)
Now there’s no more time (sound the charge)
Bravery and fear (sound the charge)
Running side by side (sound the charge)
(chorus) On this day many have fallen
And we honour the dead as we fight through the pain
On this day many have fallen
We’ll continue to fall till the last one is slain
We’ve grown up following a way
We’ve all dreamed of this final day
The last day and the final hours
We're certain that this time is ours.
Standing rank and file
Banners all in hand
Staring at the mile
Of this twisted land
As the fires bloom (sound the charge)
As the forests burn (sound the charge)
Down the slopes of doom (sound the charge)
Never to return (sound the motherfucking charge)
(chorus)
(chorus)
Oh, how many have fallen, God, how many have fallen
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Shadows
05:35
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Seven years ago you took my life
And as I died you walked away
Seven bullets fired into my back
Broken, beaten and betrayed
Now you're witness to a nightmare sight
The tombstone missing from your grave
The coffin open and the body's gone
Now you swallow down your scream again
(chorus) The hand on your windowpane
The figure in the pouring rain
The shadow in your room
As you sleep I’ll be watching you
Life is cruel until the day you die
And now the past is back to bite
Look behind you for the stalking ghost
Feel the terror under cold moonlight
(chorus)
Did you ever think that I would leave? (x2)
Will I come tonight? (x2)
(chorus)
I'll be watching you (x4)
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Standing in your bedroom
Mirror on the wall
Fingers sore and aching
Chase that higher score
Again, Again.
Playing with your eyes closed
Feet are far apart
Denim, chains and leather
Plastic toy guitar
Again, Again.
(chorus) DETHONATOR! Fucking unstoppable
DETHONATOR! Never stop headbanging
DETHONATOR! (x2)
Hours slip by unnoticed
Parents' calls unheard
Feeling like a legend
But just a fucking nerd
Pretend, Again.
Now you've hit the jackpot,
Aren’t you wanting more?
Why not go for real,
And fuck that higher score?
Again, Again
(chorus)
The strings will hurt your fingers
Banging hurts your neck
But how sweet now the debut gig
Playing to your friends
Just your friends, your fucking friends
Shred your squealing solos
Dream of going far
Fight them on the beaches
With your cheap guitar
Bang your head, this place is dead
(chorus x2)
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Morbid Skies
04:25
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The pages are turning
The writing will bring us down (down)
The cities are burning
But whose god is looking down? (down)
Do we go to meet our maker?
Will we walk into the light?
Are we born into the conflict?
Are we all condemned to fight?
(chorus) All shall end under morbid skies
On Judgement Day when the burning shall rise
Four Horsemen, False Prophet
The Great Beast and Satan's hand (hand)
A tired old story
We pray now to understand (stand)
East and West, eternal hatred
Conflict from the dawn of time
Do we know the will of Allah?
Can we know the mind of Christ?
(chorus) All shall end under morbid skies
On Judgement Day when the burning shall rise
Towers fall, the oceans rise
The words of man are dividing the sides
(chorus)
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Demons!
Eyes ever watching you
Lies, you will play the fool
Life's made to be consumed
Demons feeding
Seek, evil you will find
Bow to the blackest mind
Now till the end of time,
Mankind bleeding
When you kneel and pray
You will hear them say
Welcome to the end of the world (x4)
Demons!
Take power that they sell
Wake in eternal hell
Shake in your twisted shell
Demons breathing
Die, bodies pile up higher
Cry as the sky bleeds fire
Why do they never tire
Of our grieving?
Burning at the stake
We hear the people say
Welcome to the end of the world (x4)
Demons!
Hear the demons coming, immortal beasts
Tearing at the continents to make their feasts
Armies eaten, cities burning down
Bodies of your loved ones scattered on the ground
World in battle, cry of war
Triumph of the demon skull nailed through the door
Choke on the violence, in bodies you will drown
Your death with go unnoticed as they hunt your children down
As we fade away
We hear the demon say
Welcome to the end of the world (x4)
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The lessons have been taught but truth remains unknown
Within this garden now I find myself alone
My mind recoiling from the way that lies ahead
A fearful sacrifice when tears and blood are shed
Spare me this pain
The darkest hours of night are just before the dawn
For them to know the truth they first will have to mourn
Spare me this pain (x2)
The traitor comes to greet me, betrayal with a kiss
He will know guilt before the end
The guardsmen come to take me, in armoured ranks they come
To drag me to the councilmen
Messiah, holy man
Judea, holy land
Yeshua will be condemned
This is my cross to bear
No other way, this is my cross to bear
The sword of Simon Peter cuts through both flesh and steel
Before the day breaks he’ll deny me (deny me)
The elders are divided, corruption wins the hour
Before the night they’ll crucify me (crucify me)
Messiah, holy man
Judea, holy land
Yeshua will be condemned
This is my cross to bear
No other way, this is my cross to bear (x3)
What would you all have me do?
What (crucify!) would you (crucify!) all have (crucify!) me do? (crucify!)
What (crucify!) would you (crucify!) all have (crucify!) me do? (crucify!)
Purify your sins with scourging
Liar king, now wear your crown
Through the streets you drag your burden
On, to The Place Of The Skull
In The Place Of The Skull (x2)
It is finished, they know not what they do
It is accomplished, they know not what they do
Here, in The Place Of The Skull, he was crucified for blasphemy and treason
alongside common thieves and murderers
The sky itself turned black and the temple curtains tore in two
There, from The Place Of The Skull, they took the broken and mutilated bodies down
for burial
And, on the third day of rest, the stone rolls back…
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Dethonator England, UK
Melodic, Proggy, Thrashy, Epic Heavy Metal.
Est. 2009
Sounds like Rob Halford flying a Spitfire made of Maiden t-shirts to a Metallica concert.
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