The brazen clashes, the maiden came.
One in pain and go insane; Tough! The call, For that single gold, The brazen clashes, the maiden came.
Love is the game and many a name, Rough! The heart is disdain. Failure – A Shame; The brazen clashes, the maiden came.
Hold your breath one more time;
Damsel in distress; Help her – get into your finest dress,
The brazen clashes, the maiden came.
Holy! Holy! Oh! Holy soul,
Almighty! Help I am old; Perturbed by this saintly frame;
The brazen clashes, the maiden came.
How would this blossom grow,
Through rough and snow; What if the wind brings rain?
The brazen clashes, the maiden came.
Love rush – life brush, Paint my life; Empower, engulf and show me the light; I am out in the cold for this fight.
The brazen clashes, the maiden came. Shamsud A If You Enjoyed This Post Please Take 5 Seconds To Share It
