Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thunder on the Fields, artist - Demon Head. Album song Thunder on the Fields, in the genre Date of issue: 06.04.2017
Record label: The Sign
Song language: English
Thunder on the Fields |
| Thunder on the fields |
| The rats of Paris are grinning |
| Morbid, twisted smiles in the night |
| Their teeth and eyes are shining |
| In the valleys people whisper |
| Children named the chosen ones |
| They gather 'round to fear and worship |
| What they do not understand |
| Up on the mountain, there’s something |
| Sinister pressing through |
| Black wings beating, hoofbeats pounding |
| A presence deeply terrifies you |
| In the houses of godheads they declare war on life |
| Reading through cobwebs |
| Preaching age-old lies |
| Down by the river, on a beach of black sand |
| Lovers have guns stuck in their mouths and are cursing these |
| Wicked lands |
| In a whiskey bar there’s ghosts |
| Throwing dice they’re betting with screams |
| They drink with us unknowingly and inflict the strangest dreams |
| There’s an eye in the storm |
| Where riders draw maps that are broken |
| Their dogs they have no bones, forever |
| Caught up in a hurricane |
| There’s an eye in the storm where riders draw maps that are broken |
| Their dogs they have no bones, forever caught up in a hurricane |
| That they have awoken |