Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thunderbird , by - The Golden Filter. Song from the album Voluspa, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 25.04.2010
Record label: Perfectly Isolated
Song language: English
Thunderbird |
| In the whitest white house, in the house made of the dawn |
| In the reddest red house, the house of evening light |
| In the blackest black house, you purify the day, |
| you’re soaring through the night, |
| you’re soaring through the night |
| Storms forming as the great bird flies |
| Stirring her winds of the world |
| Watch lightning flashing from her eyes |
| Your fearsome form dominates the skies |
| Thunderbird |
| Thunderbird |
| Thunderbird |
| Thunderbird |
| Residing on the mountaintop |
| Wings soaring through the night |
| Born of the condor I control the rain |
| Faithful servant to the sky |
| Purify the day, soaring through the night |
| Purify the day, soaring through the night |
| In the house made of the dawn, in the house of evening light |
| In the house made of the dawn, the house of evening light |
| You purify the day, you’re soaring through the night |
| Thunderbird |
| Thunderbird |
| Thunderbird |
| Thunderbird |
| In forests and fields, in rivers and from ponds, all that have webs, |
| cloven footed ones. |
| To the Grand Ark, together friendly came, whose several species were to |
| everlong to name. |
| Thunderbird |
| Thunderbird |
| Thunderbird |
| Thunderbird |