No Terror In The Bang - Saule Pleureur

Saule Pleureur

Far far away, there's a mountain
Far far away, passes the rain
The waterwall meets the fairway
The waterwall cries on the bay

Insofar a pray weeped his pain
Ruling's weight unleashed hurricane

Insofar downfall heaped the lanes
Ailment's weight is overlaid with strains

Since he may had been frightened by the fury
he didn't retire
If the fit of anger cannot even touch him it's cos' he's on fire
He's faithfull to the wind making him triomph this familiar ire
And I know it was the first of all his desire

Are you sure you don't wanna take a bite in the strange fruit ?
Are you sure you're willing to rot for the one ain't got no root ?
Are you ready To ride on the back of the one whom ain't got no foot ?

Written by:
Alexis Damien, Sofia Bortoluzzi

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Lyrics © AURASKY MUSIC

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