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Que l'enfer vomit de son flanc
Prêche le meurtre et le carnage
Elle est couverte de ton sang
Devant tes yeux, de la patrie
Elle assassine les enfants
Et médite une boucherie
Digne de tes représentants
La nature avec vous conspire
Contre tous les conspirateurs
Partout la Tyrannie expire
Partout nos drapeaux sont vainqueurs
Le Stathouder a pris la fuite
Nous abandonnant ses vaisseaux
Et la Terreur marche à sa suite
Digne compagne des bourreaux
La révolution mon fils
Si t’as quelque chose entre les cuisses
C’est un devoir, non pas un sacrifice
Après deux siècles de sursis
La saloperie refait surface
La Royauté n'est plus ici
Mais la bourgeoisie la remplace
Quand ça va bien ça ne va qu’un temps
Le peuple atténue ses grimaces
Et s’qu'on appelle gouvernement
Fait régner la lutte des classes
Une remise en question mon fils
Si sans-culottes n’est pas factice
C’est ton devoir d’appliquer la justice
Réveille-toi, peuple de frères
Et frappe ces affreux tyrans
Qui, sans pitié de ta misère
Te font languir, toi, tes enfants
Réveille-toi, je le répète
De la foudre arme ton bras
Elle gronde déjà sur leur tête
Et bientôt elle les écrasera
La révolution mon fils
Si t’as quelque chose entre les cuisses
C’est un devoir, non pas un sacrifice
Une remise en question mon fils
Si sans-culottes n’est pas factice
C’est un devoir d’appliquer la justice
Appliquons la justice
eckff1 wrote:
Please RP play more french music
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joejennings wrote:
Bonjour!
Salut!!!!
Please RP play more french music
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Bonjour!
Long been a fan but Bill have you heard -
Emir Kusturica and the No Smoking Orchestra ?
Thanks for that - just watched them at Paleo Festival Nyon on YT. Excellent show!
Here!
This, to me, sounds a lot like Gogol Bordello. That's a very good thing.
Cool. I gotta check them out! Thank You for the info.
in France ....we say "de la musique pas comme les autres"
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Emir Kusturica and the No Smoking Orchestra ?
Well, that was a shot of espresso!
I Agree!!
If you don't have the volume very loud it kinda sounds like Joe Strummer and the Mescaleros!
was going to write that. then saw i was beaten to the punch...by about 2 years.
Translation (automatic) to English:
What! This cannibalistic horde
That hell vomits from its side
Preach murder and carnage
She's covered in your blood
Before your eyes, from the homeland
She murders the children
And meditates a butcher's shop
Worthy of your representatives
Nature conspires with you
Against all conspirators
Everywhere Tyranny expires
Everywhere our flags are victorious
The Stadtholder fled
Abandoning us his ships
And the Terror walks in its wake
Worthy companion of the executioners
The revolution my son
If you have something between your thighs
It’s a duty, not a sacrifice
After two centuries of reprieve
The bastard resurfaces
Royalty is no longer here
But the bourgeoisie replaces it
When it's going well it's only going for a while
The people soften their grimaces
And we call it government
Make the class struggle reign
A questioning my son
If sans-culottes is not fake
It is your duty to apply justice
Wake up, people of brothers
And strike those awful tyrants
Who, without pity for your misery
Make you languish, you, your children
Wake up, I repeat
Lightning arms your arm
She's already growling on their heads
And soon she will crush them
The revolution my son
If you have something between your thighs
It’s a duty, not a sacrifice
A questioning my son
If sans-culottes is not fake
It is a duty to apply justice
Apply justice
Thank You for the translation!! GREAT TUNE!!
Translation (automatic) to English:
What! This cannibalistic horde
That hell vomits from its side
Preach murder and carnage
She's covered in your blood
Before your eyes, from the homeland
She murders the children
And meditates a butcher's shop
Worthy of your representatives
Nature conspires with you
Against all conspirators
Everywhere Tyranny expires
Everywhere our flags are victorious
The Stadtholder fled
Abandoning us his ships
And the Terror walks in its wake
Worthy companion of the executioners
The revolution my son
If you have something between your thighs
It’s a duty, not a sacrifice
After two centuries of reprieve
The bastard resurfaces
Royalty is no longer here
But the bourgeoisie replaces it
When it's going well it's only going for a while
The people soften their grimaces
And we call it government
Make the class struggle reign
A questioning my son
If sans-culottes is not fake
It is your duty to apply justice
Wake up, people of brothers
And strike those awful tyrants
Who, without pity for your misery
Make you languish, you, your children
Wake up, I repeat
Lightning arms your arm
She's already growling on their heads
And soon she will crush them
The revolution my son
If you have something between your thighs
It’s a duty, not a sacrifice
A questioning my son
If sans-culottes is not fake
It is a duty to apply justice
Apply justice
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Singer sounds like Dylan
No he doesn't. He sounds like Bob Dylan if Dylan could sing. Why compare?
Singer sounds like Dylan
No he doesn't. He sounds like Helno and Bob Dylan sounds like Bob Dylan. Why compare?
Well, that was a shot of espresso!
And whoever is singing needs a beer after that workout.
Thanks desde Argentina
One of the coolest, most passionate and exuberant bands ever! I'm so happy to hear them played on the coolest radio station ever, too! RP!
Completement d'accord!!
not good because it's French, it's good because it^s good. Doesn't make a difference where it comes from.
Is there something wrong with someone celebrating the appearance of a good French-language song, though?
"La révolution mon fils
Si t’as quelque chose entre les cuisses
C’est un devoir, non pas un sacrifice"
Oh Yeah ! Pour bientôt les enfants de France ! Revolution is coming
Si t’as quelque chose entre les cuisses
C’est un devoir, non pas un sacrifice"
Oh Yeah bientôt les fils de France
not good because it's French, it's good because it^s good. Doesn't make a difference where it comes from.
You must be the clown ;-)
not good because it's French, it's good because it^s good. Doesn't make a difference where it comes from.
Excellent 'circus' music - big LOVE from France ;D
What! This cannibalistic horde
That hell vomits from its side
Preach murder and carnage
She's covered in your blood
Before your eyes, from the homeland
She murders the children
And meditates a butcher's shop
Worthy of your representatives
Nature conspires with you
Against all conspirators
Everywhere Tyranny expires
Everywhere our flags are victorious
The Stadtholder fled
Abandoning us his ships
And the Terror walks in its wake
Worthy companion of the executioners
The revolution my son
If you have something between your thighs
It’s a duty, not a sacrifice
After two centuries of reprieve
The bastard resurfaces
Royalty is no longer here
But the bourgeoisie replaces it
When it's going well it's only going for a while
The people soften their grimaces
And we call it government
Make the class struggle reign
A questioning my son
If sans-culottes is not fake
It is your duty to apply justice
Wake up, people of brothers
And strike those awful tyrants
Who, without pity for your misery
Make you languish, you, your children
Wake up, I repeat
Lightning arms your arm
She's already growling on their heads
And soon she will crush them
The revolution my son
If you have something between your thighs
It’s a duty, not a sacrifice
A questioning my son
If sans-culottes is not fake
It is a duty to apply justice
Apply justice
Thanks for adding to the playlist, BillG, and Long Live RP!!