won't find a damn thing underneath And everybody's moving on, that's why I believe It's an empty city, it's an empty city (Solo) Empty city, it's calling
Traduction: Thunder. Vider la ville.
(Lyrics: Gold/music: Michael Lehnhoff) Kind of thunder from my heart Flooding my eyes Kind of armies marching Through my head Sombre soldiers From nowhere
(Lyrics: Gold/music: Bloss-Gold-Lloyd-Echolette) Kind of thunder from my heart Flooding my eyes Flooding my eyes Kind of armies marching through my head
you I'll always wait Caught in the waves of hesitation Lost in the sea of my own doubt endlessly For you I'll always wait And the city buzz and empty
Behind all the empty glitter the city's a painted whore. A mother with a concrete womb for the zombie horde. Juices from the flesh of the living are bled
As the silent city lay Reasons she gave cut deep and hard The dawn broke angry gray, yeah Lying still in your arms Heartbeats cold She cried (My pain) Like thunder
shattered into empty blue Where are you The radio like distant thunder raging black rock symphonies Storm heart tears His music runs through the heart of the city
in hard luck and doomed to roam My love is braver than you know My forefathers, they worked this land And I was schooled in the tyranny of nature's plans Dressed in thunder
was stuck with a brandnew name Hey Virgin Mary Lover of lovers How many others Your bed is never empty it must bring you plenty Oh that fateful night there was thunder
Empty harbour, wave goodbye Evacuation of the isle Caveman's paintings drowning Famous last words on the air I stay here and you are there While our city
Kind of thunder from my heart Flooding my eyes, flooding my eyes Kind of armies marching through my head Sombre soldiers from nowhere Kind of someone'
i saw some raver kid get murdered i met a guy, and this guy i met he got me high and the drum and bass sounds a lot like rollin' thunder and the blue
The city air is poison But it tastes so sweet Blowing through your windows this morning And the sirens in the distance And the traffic in the street To
sky was very blue Without a warning as I looked out, my thoughts returned to you A noise in the city made the children run and hide themselves away And thunder
When the south wind of summer Sings through the trees And the high mountain thunder Hangs low in the breeze A strong heart flows over An empty heart
