[00:00.000] 作词 : Gary Moore
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Neil Carter/Gary Moore
[00:33.346]They looked out from the fortress on the hill
[00:37.651]There came a single warrior returning from the kill
[00:45.522]The spoils of war hung from his horses mane
[00:50.405]The bloody heads of enemies that he had freshly slayed
[00:56.554]They saw the face, the eyes so sullen
[00:59.843]Could only be the young Cúchulain
[01:04.027]Thunder rising, thunder rising
[01:10.358]Thunder rising early in the morning
[01:16.488]Cities burning
[01:19.359]The world keeps turning
[01:22.458]Thunder rising early in the morning
[01:28.460]The son of Lugh MacEithleen knew no fear
[01:33.132]For just one blow at any foe to tell his end was near
[01:40.514]So many tried to mock this Celtic son
[01:45.484]They taunted and they teased him till
[01:48.873]He slayed them one by one
[01:51.598]And so they came, and so they've fallen
[01:55.005]At the hands of young Cúchulain
[01:59.485]Thunder rising, thunder rising
[02:05.595]Thunder rising early in the morning
[02:11.748]Cities burning
[02:14.645]The world keeps turning
[02:17.901]Thunder rising early in the morning
[02:29.124]Long ago the legend has it
[02:32.127]How the mighty Ulster men
[02:35.281]Battled with the King Of Connacht
[02:37.976]Fighting to the bitter end
[02:41.423]No one knew what foolish reason
[02:44.268]Caused this skirmish to begin
[02:47.549]Was it treachery or treason
[02:50.295]Or just the idle threats of drunken men?
[02:57.046]SOLO
[03:59.452]Thunder rising, thunder rising
[04:05.645]Thunder rising early in the morning
[04:11.411]Cities burning
[04:14.715]The world keeps turning
[04:17.818]Thunder rising early in the morning
[04:24.122]Thunder rising, thunder rising
[04:30.325]Thunder rising early in the morning
[04:36.498]Young men are dying
[04:39.183]The widows are crying
[04:42.641]Thunder rising early in the morning