Soleil Royal Lyrics - Running Wild

1692, the 29th of May 

Sir "Tourville", the admiral, his fleet is on its way 

He commands his ships to fight, they attack the british line 

He must be caught in senseless pride, to him his honour's prime 

His mighty flagship strong and brave, heading for the fight 

It pets the british men to grave, cruising through the tide 

The veil of night obscures the sea, the tables getting turned 

Confusion rules, no chance to flee, his fleet is getting burned 

Cannons speak the fatal words, the language of death 

Wipes away to many men, takes away their breath 

Heat and fire, burning pyre 

Smoke and flames, a raging hell 

Death and blood, the fatal rub 

Blows away "Soleil Royal" 

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Their position's getting intricate, heading for "Cherbourg" 

Desperatly they dare their fate, they feel too much secured 

Cannons fire round by round, the smell of acred smoke 

Vibrating full from top to ground, shacken by its poke 

Cannons speak the fatal words, the language of death 

Wipes away to many men, takes away their breath 

Heat and fire, burning pyre 

Smoke and flames, a raging hell 

Death and blood, the fatal rub 

Blows away "Soleil Royal" 

To cape "Barfleur" they try to flee, the battle's raging hard 

Balls of lead rushing the sea, hit the hull windward 

The english-man hard on their trace, follow turn by turn 

A heavy round, the coupe de grace, tearing up its stern 

The powder in the storage room, litten by a spark 

Bursting kegs, a giant boom, tear the decks apart 

The blood spills of the scupperholes, the sea is turning red 

No time to pray, no bell to toll, no burial for the dead 

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Cannons speak the fatal words, the language of death 

Wipes away to many men, takes away their breath 

Heat and fire, burning pyre 

Smoke and flames, a raging hell 

Death and blood, the fatal rub 

Blows away "Soleil Royal" 

Heat and fire, burning pyre 

Smoke and flames, a raging hell 

Death and blood, the fatal rub 

Blows away "Soleil Royal"