• robespierre 9w

    Taste the thunder

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    My Storm

    Do you hear that boom from a mile away,

    Do you smell that smoke through the dirty rain

    When this storm began to settle ,
    They will thinking that this war is won

    they don't know this revolution
    They don't know our fire is only began

    When no place higher and no place low by our fire
    They try to wonder where can they go

    They have no other option left than to clap their hands together and stomp their feet on this floor

    We gonna rise up like an army
    Take this world by Storm