《British Assassin》歌词

歌曲： British Assassin

所属专辑：British Assassin

歌手： Dan Bull

时长： 03:36

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British Assassin - Dan Bull[00:00:00]

Written by：Dan Bull[00:00:01]

Over oceans civilisations behold[00:00:53]

The UK taking control[00:00:55]

A naval nation of old[00:00:56]

Built on a foundation of coal[00:00:58]

That was taken and sold[00:00:59]

So they could pave it with gold[00:01:01]

To make the altars that they failed[00:01:02]

To use to pray for the souls[00:01:04]

Who excavated and rolled[00:01:05]

Trains into stations to mould[00:01:06]

The global stage where they were playing a role[00:01:08]

For those who'd later withold[00:01:10]

Them from the tale that was told[00:01:12]

To fete the brave and the bold[00:01:13]

So they could claim it was stole[00:01:15]

Instead they lay in deprivation and cold[00:01:16]

Poor sanitation and mold[00:01:18]

Without a savior to follow[00:01:20]

It's not like they can enrol[00:01:21]

Rebel or make an assault[00:01:23]

Halt enter Evie Frye and Jacob[00:01:24]

Revolt[00:01:27]

I am a British assassin[00:01:28]

Rather proficient in fashion[00:01:29]

Look in the mirror yeah the image is dashing[00:01:31]

I'm sending a templar to hell[00:01:34]

On every single ring of Big Ben's Bell[00:01:36]

I am a British assassin[00:01:39]

Me and my sister are cashing in[00:01:41]

On the city's riches and it's flipping cracking[00:01:42]

I send a templar unto the grave[00:01:45]

For every soot stained cobble with which London is paved[00:01:48]

This is a major event[00:01:50]

So you best pay Jacob attention[00:01:52]

In in age of innovation invention[00:01:53]

Evie and me are the train and the engine[00:01:55]

Slicing straight through the tension[00:01:57]

With a hidden blade to the tendon[00:01:58]

How clear can I state my intention[00:02:00]

Fed up of Gentry living rent free[00:02:02]

While peasants pay an arm and a leg for entry[00:02:03]

Don't send for a detective[00:02:06]

Let me make this Elementary[00:02:07]

I'm that assassin other chaps try and pretend to be[00:02:08]

My enemy's enemy's potentially a friend to me[00:02:12]

From Ezio and Edward Kenway through to Henry Green[00:02:15]

Killing is our business and in business we're immensely keen[00:02:17]

Roughing up these gangs[00:02:20]

Although there's nothing in my hands[00:02:21]

But for a couple of brass knuckles[00:02:23]

And a kukri that I swang'[00:02:24]

From the stricken slums of Southwark[00:02:26]

To the suckers in the strand[00:02:27]

Suddenly snuck into a cab[00:02:29]

And then I'm just another chap[00:02:30]

Strutting striding over Whitechapel[00:02:31]

Landing in Lambeth with ease[00:02:33]

Bite the Apple of Eden[00:02:35]

And plant the seeds in London's streets[00:02:36]

Come and reap the fruits of our labour[00:02:38]

And bite the hand that feeds[00:02:40]

We're the gang Anglia needs[00:02:41]

The Assassin's Creed[00:02:43]

We study war to run like water through the ruddy order[00:02:44]

Tend to every Templar starting with that bugger bloody Nora[00:02:47]

I make her blighters face my blade and die[00:02:50]

Veins are sliced[00:02:52]

Baptised by the rain at night[00:02:52]

They wish they were safe and dry[00:02:54]

So crack open a case of wine[00:02:56]

Grab your glass and raise it high[00:02:57]

Take your time to say goodbye[00:02:58]

Yours faithfully Jacob Frye[00:03:00]

I am a British assassin[00:03:01]

Rather proficient in fashion[00:03:03]

Look in the mirror yeah the image is dashing[00:03:04]

I'm sending a Templar to hell[00:03:07]

On every single ring of Big Ben's Bell[00:03:10]

I am a British assassin[00:03:13]

Me and my sister are cashing in[00:03:15]

On the city's riches and it's flipping cracking[00:03:16]

I send a Templar unto the grave[00:03:19]

For every soot stained cobble with which London is paved[00:03:21]

There's little more gory a thing than[00:03:25]

Living in Victorian England[00:03:27]