Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Odyssey of the Creed, artist - Dan Bull. Album song Generation Gaming XVIII, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dan Bull
Song language: English
Odyssey of the Creed |
I carry the lifeblood of Leonidas |
I feel the spear by my side, just reunite us |
As if he and I just realised that |
It’d be a surprise |
Were there other people like us |
We are wise seeing fear minus spinelessness |
Is equivalent to being lions |
See, there’s a timelessness to my fineness |
Must be a sign of divineness, Highness |
Proving I’m a god, going to do an Aquinas |
And you’re only alive due to my kindness |
Why must we suffer in the mortal plane |
A deity and me may just be all the same |
So if someone needs assassinating call my name |
They’ll be evaporated in a massive ball of flame |
Scored and scorched as if it’s all a game |
Now stick this rap up in the hall of fame |
Cast in the shadow of a mountain rising |
The clouds part, I come out of hiding |
I’m a son, son, a son of Leonidas |
I’m a son, son, we’re the children of Leonidas, and we’re |
Outcast in the shadow of a mountain rising |
The clouds part we come out of hiding |
We’re the sons, sons, the sons of Leonidas |
We’re the sons and daughters, the children of Leonidas |
Light beams shine on the side of the bireme |
On the bow the eye gleams like high beams |
Fighting on the high seas |
Although we might pull aside if we find us a nice beach |
So we park, disembark |
Head straight into the marketplace |
Pick up a mark to chase |
Sticking the sharpest blades |
Under their armour plates |
Where the sun don’t shine or a darker place |
'Cause I’m a dark assassin and I’m harking back |
And bringing spartan tactics in the heart of Athens |
Giving heart attacks to faint-hearted actors |
Ripping a fair ladies heart to tatters |
Hard-hearted, I’m hard as satyrs |
Hit the heart of the matter till the armour shatters |
So here’s a message that ought to disarm attackers |
Piss off, go on scarper, fuckers |
Cast in the shadow of a mountain rising |
The clouds part, I come out of hiding |
I’m a son, son, a son of Leonidas |
I’m a son, son, we’re the children of Leonidas, and we’re |
Outcast in the shadow of a mountain rising |
The clouds part we come out of hiding |
We’re the sons, sons, the sons of Leonidas |
We’re the sons and daughters, the children of Leonidas |
Dispersing any mercenary |
That turns up lairy |
Turning their nerves to jelly |
Hurt them plenty |
Popping open arteries like I burst a levee |
Their certain death is the first of many |
Left under turf and buried |
Deserving every penny they’ve earned |
And now they’re cursed |
To spend it all on a burial urn, burn |
One day maybe you’ll learn not to be |
Such a know-it-all ask Socrates |
Hot for teacher, getting those top degrees |
All of these gods are a tough lot to please |
And if there’s one moral that I got from Greece |
It’s that war’s nothing but the cost of peace |
So I’m giving you an otorhinolaryngotomy |
For a second I forgot to breathe |
Oxygen is a privilege, it’s got to be |
Letting you continue living? |
Nah, it’s not for me |
Cast in the shadow of a mountain rising |
The clouds part, I come out of hiding |
I’m a son, son, a son of Leonidas |
I’m a son, son, we’re the children of Leonidas, and we’re |
Outcast in the shadow of a mountain rising |
The clouds part we come out of hiding |
We’re the sons, sons, the sons of Leonidas |
We’re the sons and daughters, the children of Leonidas |