Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song For Honor or for Honour, artist - Dan Bull. Album song Generation Gaming XI, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.09.2016
Record label: Dan Bull
Song language: English
For Honor or for Honour |
Ah, do you know how heavy heavy metal is? |
And are you aware of the relief that death I’ll give, |
Do you comprehend that you’ll prepare for several year |
Cunsecutively just for several seconds, where you’ll get to live, |
The devil revels in rebels in peril bearing witness, |
For feral zealots spilling vessels while you beg forgiveness |
All’s fair in love and war, scorched air the oven doors ajar |
You took a snort and smelt the charred corpse, blood and gore, |
A sudden pause slow the flow like a southern drawl, |
I’ll cut you down until there’s nothing standing, bugger all |
No trees in your countryside it’s something like an urban sprawl |
I’ve got the wherewithal to usurp your rule for ever more! |
Why did I do it, your honor? |
For honor, your honor |
When you’re on a roll |
You’re going to do the things you sodding want to |
And by the tear sliding down the cheek of the Madonna |
You can steal my dignity |
But still it lives in me for honor. |
I’ve got a path to find and an axe to grind |
Close combat mastermind, so pass the wine, love |
That’s the fine stuff, I don’t want to be the last to find love. |
That’s the kind of fast life I live in a past life |
Capsize the brig now the tides are in, baptized in it |
And tied to mast of a pirate ship. |
Find me the man that can fight like this |
And I’ll chastise him with a childlike flick |
Of the wrist with a fistful of iron I guess |
There’s a finite risk in that I might miss. |
But who cares on a night like this? |
Swap a twilight tiff for a night night kiss, |
Its my life and the highlight is |
When I am sharpening my knife like my wits. |
Why did I do it, your honor? |
Why did I do it, your honor? |
For honor, your honor |
When you’re on a roll |
You’re going to do the things you sodding want to |
And by the tear sliding down the cheek of the Madonna |
You can steal my dignity |
But still it lives in me for honor! |