Day of Thunder - Wrathchild America

Suits of armor mounted ready for war

The eagle is in the sky

They rule the land by their queens command

If their rival is prepared to die

The fog has lifted and the daylight appears

They say a final prayer

The trumpets sing the sound of battle

The lance of the lord they bear

Bravely they shout their attack

And they know that there’s no turning back

Young men aimlessly slaughtering lives

Fearful tearfully missing their wives

It’s the day of the Thunder

That all men shall hear

He who serves under one

The old wizard quotes

From the book which he reigns

Thy will shall be done

The battle has ended and the smoke has cleared

The armor lays in piles

Many honor those young men who died

Thunder was heard for miles

Sadly those heroes were young

Sadly nobody won

Rulers grotesquely throw away lives

Bastards puncture your soul with their knives

It’s the day of the Thunder

That all men shall hear

He who serves under one

The old wizard quotes

From the book which he reigns

Thy will shall be done