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Dan Bull

Rogue Assassin

 

Rogue Assassin

(album: Generation Gaming XVI - 2018)


I'm an Irishman that's
Never been to Ireland
But the gift of the gab lies
In my repartee with my friend liam o'brian
He and I are like brothers
Same cloth cut in different colours
Enkindled a kinship
Till a hypocritical king up and ripped it from us
The innocents living in lisbon didn't do this
How can achilles even live with this shit
As if they were insiginfant
Zip
Cold killing
Whole cities are ripped into bits
It seems the ability to think is a gift
Sinking a ship
Then retreating back to the mist
As if we didn't exist
I need to relieve the tension
My deep intention
Is to seek redemption
Speak in sentences too bleak to mention
When I pledge allegiance
Every previous debt to creeds
I've yet to leave
Just ends effective immediately
Left free to vent my grivenances
To strengthen weakened links
And heal the rifts
Between the people that should be free
But even me just feeling this is treasonous
If this the creed
I don't belive in it
I'm leaving it
Even if it means that I'mafugitive
I'm feeling sick
I swear to uphold the principles
Of the templar order
Giving no quarter
I swear to uphold the principles
Of the templar oder
Going rogue
Then I'm going all out
I swear to uphold the principles
Of the templar oder
Giving no quarter
I swear to uphold the principles
Of the templar order
Going rogue
Then I'm going all out
When even royalty is feeling raw
You'll see that loyalty is cheap
For the right pile of coins
You'll leave your boy lying in a soiled heap
Such hypocrites
Just little bit
And I'm loathe to laugh
But how can you think that you're doing good
Roasting flesh and bones to ash?
There's a total lack of evidence
'Cause no one yet invented photographs
So I asked the question
No assassin was supposed to ask
I'm a motormouth
That goes and blows the gaff
With social gaffes
But eden's over grown
It's only me that weeds and mows the grass
Ice breaker
Lift taker
Got a job to do
I'll die later
My faith in what's right's shaken
Mabye I should be more like haytham
Slice blades
In a liear's face
If he tries playing
Any mind games
But my heart stayed
In the right place
So my mind changed
Every five days
Read the far flames
See the fire blaze
In the fireplace
There's a charred face
It's a hard case
Trying to find the right way
Through a dark maze
When I'm facing it
Sideways
Can't remember my name
Am I shay?
I can't say
But I know I'm chased
So I shan't stay
Au revoir mate
I swar to uphold the principles
Of the templar order
Giving no quarter
I swear to uphold the principles
Of the templar order
Going rogue
Then I'm going all out
I swear to uphold the principles
Of templar order
Giving no quarter
I swear to uphold the principles
Of the templar order
Going rogue
Then I'm going all out

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