Vanderbuyst Stealing Your Thunder
Your minute is over soon Gone in a blink of an eye Illusion of fame has arrived Greatness departs, glory fares This is the end of the ride Loosing grip on your pride
Stealing, stealing your thunder Run far, far aways with it I will bring it to new heights and Strike it, strike it back
Enjoy your time at the top, Beware, the coast ain't clear Rivals are soon to be here For one day you're been able to fly Your wings will burn, then you die The wheat sorted out from the chaff
I run fast, faster than you Come to overtake the place you once took Gonna steal your throne, your queen and your crown Leaving you on your way down
