| Guitars were smashing when heaven came crashing down,
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| A master disaster, the world as we know it crumbled on.
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| When the maker was quaking, father we heard not a sound.
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| When the fire was burning, desire was turning away,
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| There’s no way of knowing who’s leaving or who’s going to stay.
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| Prepare your hearts now for the trumpet may sound any day.
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| «Are you ready for thunder,
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| When the lightning strikes.
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| If the lord calls your number,
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| Will you be ready tonight.»
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| Follow the light deny the nocturnal breed,
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| You’re lost in the dark you know what it is that you need.
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| When the fire arises you won’t have a moment to bleed.
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| «Are you ready for thunder,
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| When the lightning strikes.
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| Is it taking you under,
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| Like a thief in the night.»
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| Freely surrender you know that there is no other way,
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| Put your past far behind you in time it will all fade away.
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| Deep in the hour you’ll run to the power of day.
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| «Are you ready for thunder,
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| When the lightning strikes.
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| If the lord calls your number,
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| Will you be ready tonight.»
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| «Are you ready for thunder,
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| When the lightning strikes.
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| Is it taking you under,
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| Like a thief in the night.» |