Текст песни Thunderstorm - The Rite
Thunderstorm - The Rite слова песни
When sun is goin` down with its poor empiredarkness is close with its immense powerGift of the night a full moon in the skyfools just can flee from the spirit fly...oh yeahhh!Sunset of lights the preachers wood desirewhispers & cries who is that prowlerSurrounded by fear a mother starts to cryfor seven daughter that`s swallowed by the pain......The rite is reborn with a new centuryFrom ashes of buried starsThe ancient lord of the sins, oh yeahWill return to commit the crimeFlashes & sparks shadows around a bonfireprayers & dance the witch spreads his magic powdersMysterious thing whose life was deniedbefore my eyes appear, he`s back to brigh...oh yeahhh!The rite is reborn with a new centuryFrom ashes of buried starsThe ancient lord of the sins, oh yeahwill return to commit the crime