Keep the Dogs Away - Thor

The iron door that never swings

Guards the hall where hammers sing

Torches blaze with a fiery smoke

Shroud the home of the thunderbolts

Great machines that groan and bend

Bodies black and bead with sweat

And legions of the night march by

Beneath the lightning clouded sky

And all around you hear the sound

Of thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder

Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder

Voices chant in ancient rhymes

Written on the edge of time

Words of wisdom, tales of doom

Bringing soon unearthly tunes

Shadows chained lie at our side

Strain for the call to ride

And as the mist begins to clear

The bridge to glory soon appears

And all around you hear the sound

Of thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder

Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder