Root — Rulbrah lyrics

Lyrics

I’m learning the anxiety of happiness
It seemed deceitful long ago, but words of praise urge
To birth
A harbinger of butterfly flight
Glory of spite, delight of blood
Happiness of happy — go luckies
And the forever mute
Of strong only in beauty and vulnerability
Living in the sorrow of their souls
I come acorss happiness
Without looking for it
Lost in the bottom of bitterness
In the garden of faded flowers
I’m listening to the whispering of voices
About the blossomed solitude of anandoned eyes
Solitude agitates my heart
Rullbrah and Prophet: I will no
Longer, may be when I wake up. .