John is the name got a brother James Trouble is their name they leave ‘em in flames They came to be the sons of Zebedee From father to son they're one
The sons of thunder and the father's son The sons of thunder jump the gun The sons of thunder and desire And they're ready to call, ready to call... down fire
They walk along the narrow road They answered the call still they want to unload They don't want another, not even a brother They're in the line divine
The sons of thunder and the father's son The sons of thunder jump the gun The sons of thunder and desire And they're ready to call, ready to call... down fire
We walk along long rough roads The power of the god of power explodes We burn with flames in the power of his name Warrior's one – we won
The sons of thunder and the father's son The sons of thunder have begun The sons of thunder under fire And they're ready to call, ready to call The sons of thunder The sons of thunder The sons of thunder And we're ready to call ready to callTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
