Thunderstorm of the Century

Put your nose to the wind, smell a change in the air
Storm is coming
When the thunderclap hits, and you huddle inside
We are coming

As the rain lashes down, on the countryside hills
Change is coming
And you scramble for cover, from the lightning and gales
Storm is coming

Raise us up and lead the way
We come rolling, roaring, now

Face the lightning
A flash across the northern sky
Feel the hammer
The drum of ages long gone by
Hail Sky Father,
Raise us up and lead the way
Run for cover
We come rolling, roaring, die!

Rise up in rage
Thunderstorm of the century
Dawn of our age
We take back the rivers and underground lakes
All over soon
Live or die by the deeds you do
We're on the move
Thunderstorm of the century

Raise us up and lead the way
We come rolling, roaring, now

Face the lightning
A flash across the northern sky
Feel the hammer
The drum of ages long gone by
Hail Sky Father,
Raise us up and lead the way
Run for cover
We come rolling, roaring, die!

Turn of the tide
Thunderstorm of the century
You choose your side
Your city will rot in a cesspool of bile
All over soon
Live or die by the deeds you do
We're on the move
Thunderstorm of the century