Paroles de Prince Of Wallachia

Sick of nobility and the upper class Destroy the aristocracy for it's cancerous Gather all your friends and pick up your weapon Gunpowder crazy, it is now or never Revolution, revocation Domination, execution Wave the flag of hate as we're marching to the bastion A symbol of oppression but now we're gonna crush them We're gonna free the prisoners and we'll kill the guards Storming Revolution, join with us and march Revolution, revocation Domination, execution Firing into the crowd, it doesn't hold us back Revolution trembles as we launch the storm attack The power of the common folk can't be ignored Breach the gate, feel the hate, now it's time for war Retaliate Take it back Nobility Make them bleed