Thunder from Down Under - Rage Dragoon

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