Текст песни Des Rocs - I Am The Lightning

Оригинальный текст песни I Am The Lightning

My creator is a highway
My spirit is a drug
My God is a 12 gauge
Raining death from up above

My words are a rib cage
My shield is a rose
My eyes are a window
To the storm that’s getting close

I can be the light, the heat
The star, the lead
The boogeyman
The fight you seek
The pain you need

I am the lightning

Get outside your mind and let it go
Are you listening, can you hear me?
Butterfly to come tomorrow
And I’ll strike again

Smoke on the horizon
Rabid dog in the dust
Sweet rain pouring down on you baby
As you’re crawling through the mud

Temptation of a siren
Spinning gold from the rust
I’ll rip the thorn right out my side
And carve your name into the sun