Neither Wrath Nor Punishment (feat. Voix in the Dark) [7" Edit]
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Quel est ce son?
Chevauchant le vent
L'entendez-vous?
Bien sûr que oui
Il a toujours été là
Il sera toujours là
Pour toujours
Et toujours
Toujours
Tower of power
The rhythm of the hour
T-t-tower of power
Tower —
Hear my prayer
Run your fingers through my hair
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done like...
Sitting there, I
Wonder just why
This earthly poetry is binded and confined
It's just so terminal
It's oh-so-comfortable
Just sitting silent in the bondage of my mind
Tower of power
The rhythm of the hour
(Bondage of my mind)
Hear my prayer
Run your fingers through my hair
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done like...
Come on, guy, there's somethin' right
Somethin' 'bout the way you wanna ride
It's such a fine line
You never learn, it's so divine
Caught up on the way you wear your hair
And your face in this lighting
Take a little look at me right now
Take a little piece of me right now
I'll be yours forever and ever and ever
To each his own
It's a parade, a shade of stone
Neither wrath nor punishment
Every man to each his own
A parade, a shade of stone
Neither wrath nor punishment
Dare I say I
Discovered just why
This higher prophecy's decided by design?
It's inexplicable
Incomprehensible
Yet, so undeniable, this music lost in my mind
Tower of power
The rhythm of the hour
(Music lost in my mind)
Hear my prayer (prayer)
Run your fingers through my hair (hair)
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done like
Breeze through the corridor (breeze)
Keys to the orator (orator)
Tip of my tongue
Like the barrel of a gun (gun)
Yeah, better late than never
Is the feeling of forever
Till a cemetery sound
When the ball drops down
Come on, guy, there's somethin' right
Somethin' 'bout the way you wanna ride
It's such a fine line
You never learn, it's so divine
Caught up on the way you wear your hair
And your face in this lighting
Take a little look at me right now
Take a little piece of me right now
I'll be yours forever and ever and ever
To each his own
It's a parade, a shade of stone
Neither wrath nor punishment (thy kingdom come)
(Thy will be done like...)
Every man to each his own
A parade, a shade of stone
Neither wrath nor punishment (thy kingdom come)
(Thy will be done like...)
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Quel est ce son?
Chevauchant le vent
L'entendez-vous?
Bien sûr que oui
Il a toujours été là
Il sera toujours là
Pour toujours
Et toujours
Toujours
Toujours
Toujours
Toujours
Quel est ce son?
Chevauchant le vent
L'entendez-vous?
Bien sûr que oui
Il a toujours été là
Il sera toujours là
Pour toujours
Et toujours
Toujours
Tower of power
The rhythm of the hour
T-t-tower of power
Tower —
Hear my prayer
Run your fingers through my hair
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done like...
Sitting there, I
Wonder just why
This earthly poetry is binded and confined
It's just so terminal
It's oh-so-comfortable
Just sitting silent in the bondage of my mind
Tower of power
The rhythm of the hour
(Bondage of my mind)
Hear my prayer
Run your fingers through my hair
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done like...
Come on, guy, there's somethin' right
Somethin' 'bout the way you wanna ride
It's such a fine line
You never learn, it's so divine
Caught up on the way you wear your hair
And your face in this lighting
Take a little look at me right now
Take a little piece of me right now
I'll be yours forever and ever and ever
To each his own
It's a parade, a shade of stone
Neither wrath nor punishment
Every man to each his own
A parade, a shade of stone
Neither wrath nor punishment
Dare I say I
Discovered just why
This higher prophecy's decided by design?
It's inexplicable
Incomprehensible
Yet, so undeniable, this music lost in my mind
Tower of power
The rhythm of the hour
(Music lost in my mind)
Hear my prayer (prayer)
Run your fingers through my hair (hair)
Thy kingdom come
Thy will be done like
Breeze through the corridor (breeze)
Keys to the orator (orator)
Tip of my tongue
Like the barrel of a gun (gun)
Yeah, better late than never
Is the feeling of forever
Till a cemetery sound
When the ball drops down
Come on, guy, there's somethin' right
Somethin' 'bout the way you wanna ride
It's such a fine line
You never learn, it's so divine
Caught up on the way you wear your hair
And your face in this lighting
Take a little look at me right now
Take a little piece of me right now
I'll be yours forever and ever and ever
To each his own
It's a parade, a shade of stone
Neither wrath nor punishment (thy kingdom come)
(Thy will be done like...)
Every man to each his own
A parade, a shade of stone
Neither wrath nor punishment (thy kingdom come)
(Thy will be done like...)
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Quel est ce son?
Chevauchant le vent
L'entendez-vous?
Bien sûr que oui
Il a toujours été là
Il sera toujours là
Pour toujours
Et toujours
Toujours
Toujours
Toujours
Toujours
Credits
Writer(s): Ariana Kelly, David Jennison, Ryder Houston
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