Lyric

Primordial thunder has appeared

Like a lump stuck deep inside my throat

Every day it burns with fire

And every day it burns me whole

Sparks fly in the darkened skies

Throwing embers on the woods

In a moment, all the grass will wither

And now the world becomes its fuel

Primordial thunder has appeared

Like a lump stuck deep inside my throat

Every day it burns with fire

And every day it burns me whole

But who brought it here to stay?

Where did it come from far away?

Its rumbles echo even in the day

Rolling on, it finds its way

Primordial thunder has appeared

Like a lump stuck deep inside my throat

Every day it burns with fire

And every day it burns me whole

Primordial fear has come to rise

Bringing ruin in disguise

Rejoicing in our gentle dreams

It won’t stand even in the snow

Its deeds are empty, void and cold

The end of worlds and springs foretold

There’ll never be a new tomorrow

Farewell forever, no more sorrow

Primordial thunder has appeared

Like a lump stuck deep inside my throat

Every day it burns with fire

And every day it burns me whole