Its loud, deem enough to shout,W heart of its own.
Beating all the sounds of bitter, its high and loud Through the ears ringing the bells,
Hard to settle as its coast of its own, Ability to hear needs command.
A damn good ear and stomach to digest all that comes beating till the last.
Ah its bitter than I thought, life was a lie after all. It was the end that Baba Nanak said was truth to all.
Avoided grounded burned to ground one day everything will left around and the pitch of truth ringing the ears damn loud.
Oh Ru The Soul©®™…