Our Luck

At the speed of light
Thunder strikes over the mountains
In the dead of night
Satellites call to the distant
Oh, I hear the sound
I hear the sound, it's coming
Oh, thundering down
Thundering down, it's coming
On the clouds, with the wind
In the air, I feel it
On the rise, with the tide
In the sea, I hear it
Oh, I hear the sound
I hear the sound, it's coming
Oh, thundering down
Thundering down, it's coming
(We [?])
At the speed of light
Thunder strikes over the mountains
In the dead of night
Satellites call to the distant
Oh, I hear the sound
I hear the sound, it's coming
Oh, thundering down
Thundering down, it's coming