Clouds are getting darker, gathering the heavy storm.

I am stripping down out of the human fucking form.

Stepping on the platform, chalking up the heavy hand.

I am the commander of the lightning in the land.

Pulling up the deadlift, pulling thunder from the earth.

Proving to the sky my undeniable worth.

Rain is pouring down, washing blood from off the street.

Everything I suffer is a victory so sweet.

RIDE THE LIGHTNING!

STRIKE THE GROUND!

PUMPING OUT THE HEAVIEST SOUND!

RIDE THE LIGHTNING!

CRACK THE SKY!

I WILL LIFT THE METAL TILL I DIE!

THUNDERHEAD IS CRASHING DOWN!

I AM WEARING THE ELECTRIC CROWN!

EVERY REP A THUNDERBOLT!

WAKING UP THE DEAD BENEATH THE VAULT!

Headlights cutting through the weather in the dead of night.

I am moving heavy, I am looking for a fight.

Every single drop of rain is bouncing off the hood.

I am doing all the things they said I never could.

Muscles feeling tight, getting ready to explode.

I am taking all the damage on this heavy road.

Electricity is surging right inside the vein.

I am the king of the hurricane.

Flash of light.

Crack of doom.

Bring the thunder to the room!

RIDE THE LIGHTNING!

STRIKE THE GROUND!

PUMPING OUT THE HEAVIEST SOUND!

RIDE THE LIGHTNING!

CRACK THE SKY!

I WILL LIFT THE METAL TILL I DIE!

THUNDERHEAD IS CRASHING DOWN!

I AM WEARING THE ELECTRIC CROWN!

EVERY REP A THUNDERBOLT!

WAKING UP THE DEAD BENEATH THE VAULT!