Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Unity , by - Dan Bull. Song from the album Generation Gaming VI, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 05.04.2015
Record label: Dan Bull
Song language: English
Unity |
| An eagle soars as the streets all crawl |
| With people, stores and debris on the floor |
| We sweep up in awe at the cathedral walls |
| This city’s laws are in need of rehaul |
| Freedom calls |
| Soldiers amassing and stacking their ammunition |
| Deep in the courts |
| Stand in a Rank V, tattered banners and flags, enacting a massacre |
| The assassins see this and leap from the walls |
| Unsure what the August Decrees did at all |
| Are you sure the Bastille couldn’t fall? |
| We should rally morale and proceed with the war |
| Locks are chopped |
| The drawbridge drops |
| The raucus flock 'til they’re reaching |
| The courts ignoring the shots, meat |
| For the slaughter, bleed on the floor, just reeking of gore |
| Thanks a lot to the sans-culottes |
| For yanking off the breeches they wore |
| Breaching the walls and windows leap to the floor |
| And then smokescreen it |
| Before defeating the bourgeoisie with a claw |
| I’m sure we’ve seen this before |
| Better catch and dispatch him |
| Or that matchstick’ll blast this bastion to ashes |
| That sort of action’s a burning mistake |
| Chat to my back 'cause I’m turning away |
| The earliest grave is the turn of |
| Your fate, courtesy of the dear Third Estate |
| Alouette |
| Gentile alouette |
| Alouette |
| Je te plumerai |
| Je te plumerai la tête |
| Je te plumerai la tête |
| Et la tête |
| Et la tête |
| Je te plumerai la tête |
| The blade of the guillotine drops |
| I look at my watch then put in my pocket |
| And hurry, I’ve got to run in |
| And stop my unlucky target succumbing to harm |
| And crumbling under the chopping block |
| While onlookers watch in numbness and shock |
| Back to the backstreets and the cobble |
| No palace, these chaps dream of a hovel |
| Run around the action, gunpowder blastin' |
| Push past the crowds and leap up a shop wall |
| Two hops and I’m on the rooftop |
| Move to a new spot and then I soon drop |
| Assess the scene, eagle-eyed, who needs to bleed |
| Who needs to die, you need to read |
| Between the lines and move the bleating sheep aside |
| This is the reason why |
| I made the decision to leave Versailles |
| Grim Reaper, unsheathe my scythe then cleave |
| And leave deprived of the need to breathe |
| Or even be alive, at least |
| You see, I need to find Elise |
| 'Cause she gives me a reason to be a lease on life as we unite |
| Alouette |
| Gentile alouette |
| Alouette |
| Je te plumerai |
| Je te plumerai la tête |
| Je te plumerai la tête |
| Et la tête |
| Et la tête |
| Je te plumerai la tête |
| Concerté |
| Agilité |
| Fraternité |