Текст песни Rome - L'Assassin

All banks and tanks have lost their charm No one grieves the thieves No one hails the dawn But when the sun comes back We will all be gone A-shoveling, a-scheming To help rebuild their walls To make this world seem wrinkled and tired No round fired, no assassins hired All will salute this transformation That will throw us back Into a jungle of nations All will salute the enormous bluff That never made you blush That never made you... Hush! All banks and tanks have lost their glow If you don’t know now you will never know So fix your gaze upon the Moon The drugs will hit soon And go dream of the pure land That I promised you Go dream of the pure land That I found for you Lambs dressed as lions, relief in reverse That trappings of worldly alliance Amidst a riot of words Nos défaites ne prouvent rien Si ce n’est que nous etions peu nombreux Pour lutter contre l’infamie Et nous vous demandons que ceux Qui nous regardent… Que ca soit eux qui aient honte de ne rien Avoir fait! All banks and tanks have lost their charm No one grieves the thieves No one hails the dawn But when the sun comes back We will all be gone A-shoveling, a-scheming To help rebuild their walls To make this world seem wrinkled and tired No round fired, no assassins hire All will salute this transformation That will throw us back Into a jungle of nations All will salute the enormous bluff That never made you blush That never made you... Hush!
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