| Song | Archangels Thunderbird |
| Artist | Amon Düül |
| Album | Live in Tokyo |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Amon Duul II, Loch | |
| When the everywhere-eye asks you | |
| Who is the emperor of the sky | |
| Take the archangel's thunderbird | |
| Go to Edgar Allan in the tower of sleep | |
| He'll tell you a story which makes you to creep | |
| The echo of your cries is falling so deep | |
| Rent a destroyer and sail to Cape Cod | |
| There lives a lion, they call him God | |
| There is no elevator to Eden, but a hole in the sky | |
| In shock-corridors standing | |
| People with their eyes in their hands | |
| But they don't understand | |
| Don't get with your confessional | |
| Flare into the vaulting flight of stairs | |
| Baiting soldiers sleeping in melting house of wax | |
| Why is the audience not taking the insurrection-axe | |
| Thousands of windows burst open | |
| And alarm bells are broken |
| zuo ci : Amon Duul II, Loch | |
| When the everywhereeye asks you | |
| Who is the emperor of the sky | |
| Take the archangel' s thunderbird | |
| Go to Edgar Allan in the tower of sleep | |
| He' ll tell you a story which makes you to creep | |
| The echo of your cries is falling so deep | |
| Rent a destroyer and sail to Cape Cod | |
| There lives a lion, they call him God | |
| There is no elevator to Eden, but a hole in the sky | |
| In shockcorridors standing | |
| People with their eyes in their hands | |
| But they don' t understand | |
| Don' t get with your confessional | |
| Flare into the vaulting flight of stairs | |
| Baiting soldiers sleeping in melting house of wax | |
| Why is the audience not taking the insurrectionaxe | |
| Thousands of windows burst open | |
| And alarm bells are broken |
| zuò cí : Amon Duul II, Loch | |
| When the everywhereeye asks you | |
| Who is the emperor of the sky | |
| Take the archangel' s thunderbird | |
| Go to Edgar Allan in the tower of sleep | |
| He' ll tell you a story which makes you to creep | |
| The echo of your cries is falling so deep | |
| Rent a destroyer and sail to Cape Cod | |
| There lives a lion, they call him God | |
| There is no elevator to Eden, but a hole in the sky | |
| In shockcorridors standing | |
| People with their eyes in their hands | |
| But they don' t understand | |
| Don' t get with your confessional | |
| Flare into the vaulting flight of stairs | |
| Baiting soldiers sleeping in melting house of wax | |
| Why is the audience not taking the insurrectionaxe | |
| Thousands of windows burst open | |
| And alarm bells are broken |