(Verse 1) Boots in the mud, sky torn in two, Ash falling thick like a cursed monsoon. Sirens scream where the angels fled, Prayers choke silent among the dead.
Steel birds circle, blot out the sun, Drums of destruction, here they come. History screams through fire and gore, This is the sound of the coming war.
(Pre-Chorus) Hear the ground shake under broken law, Every heartbeat pounds for more. No retreat, no sacred shore, Just the thunder of the war.
(Chorus) Thunder of the war, let it crash, let it roar! Iron rain falling as the heavens tear. Thunder of the war, no care anymore, Only blood and fire and the will to endure. Raise your fists, feel the world convulse, In the blast-wave rhythm of a death march pulse. Thunder of the war, we’re swallowed whole, By the raging storm of the human soul.
(Verse 2) Orders barked through a dying line, Maps soaked red by design. Young eyes harden, innocence torn, Heroes buried before they’re born.
Cities crumble, banners burn, No lessons learned—just ash returned. Echoes of names carved into stone, A thousand screams in a single groan.
(Chorus) Thunder of the war—let it crash, let it roar! Iron rain falling as the heavens tear. Thunder of the war—no gods anymore, Only blood and fire and the will to endure. Raise your fists, feel the world convulse, In the blast-wave rhythm of a death march pulse. Thunder of the war—we’re swallowed whole, By the raging storm of the human soul.
(Bridge) Drums beat loud in the cannon smoke, Every oath bends, every promise breaks. When silence falls, it won’t restore— It only waits for the next war.
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(Final Chorus) Thunder of the war, let it crash, let it roar! Let the lies collapse, let the tyrants fall. Thunder of the war, we answer the call, Standing in fire till the last wall falls. When the smoke clears and the night is torn, We’ll still hear it echo, The thunder of the war.
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