| Song | Thunderbird |
| Artist | The Golden Filter |
| Album | Voluspa |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| In the whitest white house, in the house made of the dawn | |
| In the reddest red house, the house of evening light | |
| In the blackest black house, you purify the day, | |
| you’re soaring through the night, | |
| you’re soaring through the night | |
| Storms forming as the great bird flies | |
| Stirring her winds of the world | |
| Watch lightning flashing from her eyes | |
| Your fearsome form dominates the skies | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Residing on the mountaintop | |
| Wings soaring through the night | |
| Born of the condor I control the rain | |
| Faithful servant to the sky | |
| Purify the day, soaring through the night | |
| Purify the day, soaring through the night | |
| In the house made of the dawn, in the house of evening light | |
| In the house made of the dawn, the house of evening light | |
| You purify the day, you’re soaring through the night | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| In forests and fields, in rivers and from ponds, all that have webs, cloven footed ones. | |
| To the Grand Ark, together friendly came, whose several species were to everlong to name. | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird |
| In the whitest white house, in the house made of the dawn | |
| In the reddest red house, the house of evening light | |
| In the blackest black house, you purify the day, | |
| you' re soaring through the night, | |
| you' re soaring through the night | |
| Storms forming as the great bird flies | |
| Stirring her winds of the world | |
| Watch lightning flashing from her eyes | |
| Your fearsome form dominates the skies | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Residing on the mountaintop | |
| Wings soaring through the night | |
| Born of the condor I control the rain | |
| Faithful servant to the sky | |
| Purify the day, soaring through the night | |
| Purify the day, soaring through the night | |
| In the house made of the dawn, in the house of evening light | |
| In the house made of the dawn, the house of evening light | |
| You purify the day, you' re soaring through the night | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| In forests and fields, in rivers and from ponds, all that have webs, cloven footed ones. | |
| To the Grand Ark, together friendly came, whose several species were to everlong to name. | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird |
| In the whitest white house, in the house made of the dawn | |
| In the reddest red house, the house of evening light | |
| In the blackest black house, you purify the day, | |
| you' re soaring through the night, | |
| you' re soaring through the night | |
| Storms forming as the great bird flies | |
| Stirring her winds of the world | |
| Watch lightning flashing from her eyes | |
| Your fearsome form dominates the skies | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Residing on the mountaintop | |
| Wings soaring through the night | |
| Born of the condor I control the rain | |
| Faithful servant to the sky | |
| Purify the day, soaring through the night | |
| Purify the day, soaring through the night | |
| In the house made of the dawn, in the house of evening light | |
| In the house made of the dawn, the house of evening light | |
| You purify the day, you' re soaring through the night | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| In forests and fields, in rivers and from ponds, all that have webs, cloven footed ones. | |
| To the Grand Ark, together friendly came, whose several species were to everlong to name. | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird | |
| Thunderbird |