| There were ships of shapes and sizes
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| Scattered out along the bay
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| And I thought I heard her calling
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| As the steamer pulled away
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| The Invaders must have seen them
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| As across the coast they filed
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| Standing firm between them
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| There lay Thunder Child
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| Moving swiftly through the waters
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| Cannons blazing as she came
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| Brought a mighty metal War-Lord
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| Crashing down in sheets of flame
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| Sensing victory was nearing
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| Thinking fortune must have smiled
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| People started cheering
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| 'Come on Thunder Child'
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| 'Come on Thunder Child'
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| 'Come on
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| Lashing ropes and smashing timbers
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| Flashing heat rays pierced the deck
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| Dashing hopes for our deliverance
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| As we watched the sinking wreck
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| With the smoke of battle clearing
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| Over graves in waves defiled
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| Slowly disappearing
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| Farewell Thunder Child!
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| Slowly disappearing
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| Farewell Thunder Child!
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| Farewell Thunder Child!
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| Farewell Thunder Child! |