Summon the Thunder

Take B raises the tempo to 135 BPM, delivering a relentless martial power-metal assault led by aggressive accordion and pounding timpani.

The stories behind Summon the Thunder

Lyrics

Paddles of silver and brass

To summon the Thunderbolts out of the past

Two Two hundred, three hundred

The capacitors scream The lightning, the white fire

The red cider of the dream

Clear the iron bed

Stand back from the fray

We're going to spill it

It's angry zoning

The lightning is gathering

The battles are pressed

It is a great storm I'm on the bottom of the

chest

Upward the spirit awakes

The river of death in the underworld shakes

Bottom goes the walls on the monitor line

A glorious rave of unbroken and fine

The warrior opens his eyes to the night

The shadow of Helheim is driven away

The thunder has struck and the soul has returned

Hey hey,

the victory that has made it here today

Battles of frost, hey, war runs so loud, hey

Bringing the life to the sick and the poor

Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, the horse and king and the horse and king

Oh, sing and drink the praise of the bio -beast

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, oh, oh,

oh, oh

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