| We travel back in time
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| Back to that divine land
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| Enshrined in annals
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| Where the faction of Assassins rise
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| The ballads tell a tale of a man
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| Who has defined the ages
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| With the way that he slays and raps in rapid rhymes
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| I’ll take that brainwave back
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| From digital age to eight track
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| Face facts
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| These ace raps
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| Hit like straight backs hit haystacks
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| So you may say I’m laid back
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| I’ll claim that
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| But my aim’s making every place mapped
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| While I chase fame and take payback
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| Who says today’s doomsday?
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| Crusades are a new age
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| You may lose faith
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| Soon as I swoop waving two blades
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| When an eagle soars
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| Lethal claws
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| Cease all thoughts
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| Of the people caught
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| I’ve seen the way that evil talks
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| They lead the way and the sheep’ll walk
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| I am part of the Brotherhood
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| Finding the Ark of the Covenant
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| Take pride in my art and I’m loving it
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| Fighting the guards
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| With a couple of knives in the dark
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| Under cover of night
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| As I hide from the light
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| And then strike in the heart of the government
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| The provider of suffering
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| Buffering
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| Buffering
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| Leave no time for recovering
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| I am part of the Brotherhood
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| Finding the Ark of the Covenant
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| Take pride in my art and I’m loving it
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| Fighting the guards
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| With a couple of knives in the dark
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| Under cover of night
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| As I hide from the light
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| And then strike in the heart of the government
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| The provider of suffering
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| Buffering
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| Buffering
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| Leave no time for recovering
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| Red hidden blade
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| Dead giveaway
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| Neck split in twain
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| That didn’t change
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| The nectar of the Apple of Eden’s forever forbidden taste
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| I’m an avenger
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| On an adventure
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| Honour’s essential
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| Follow my mentor
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| Though I’m not looking for scuffles
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| I’m going to be getting in one with the Templars
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| Every era’s under an empire
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| That’s under impression that they’ll ascend higher
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| Than their ascendants they’re effectively lent by
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| A memory sent via genetically linked wires to the future
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| Accessed through hacking hereditary cues through a computer
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| Animus rendering surroundings
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| As I just blend in with the crowd
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| I’m going to pretend my hood’s a cowl
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| And then get out of town
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| Without a sound
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| So stealthy now
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| I prowl around the realm
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| Until I’m out of bounds
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| Grabbing a flag
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| That I’ll add to the bag
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| Full of everything else I found
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| I am part of the Brotherhood
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| Finding the Ark of the Covenant
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| Take pride in my art and I’m loving it
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| Fighting the guards
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| With a couple of knives in the dark
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| Under cover of night
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| As I hide from the light
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| And then strike in the heart of the government
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| The provider of suffering
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| Buffering
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| Buffering
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| Leave no time for recovering
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| Armageddon Altaïr?
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| I’m a getting out of here
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| Armageddon Altaïr?
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| I’m a getting out of here |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Armageddon Altair, artist - Dan Bull. Album song Generation Gaming XIII, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп