CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Squadrons
Chorus:
Empire, Rebellion, entire batallions of Corellians
With a red fire in their belly and ready for anything
Rebellion, Empire, I'm penning a memoir of the valiant women and men
Who'll ascend higher than the tyranny sent by the Emperor
Verse 1:
Let me cut to the chase, you see those dots up in space?
Each one's a star where wars are part of all their customary days
And plus whose dominant traits are trading shots because they
Who opted not to obey that heinous doctrinal faith
Of Vader's got in the way and aimed to stop it prevailing
Make it fail at the hands of renegades who got a little base
Used it to blow up that big grey bollock that shot up place
Based on information bothans bravely took for costs that were paid in blood
And were slain, their loss for our gain will not be in vain
Our squadrons will take their place, this is not just a game
We're a natural team, held fast with mental Tractor Beams
Established through practice sat at the helms of these exact machines
We've had to see so many ravaged home planets and shattered dreams
Displaced populations are dispersed like scattered seeds
And now our foes are reaping what they've sown a Blue Harvest
As shadows of the Empire flee the light they'll know a true darkness
Like Anakin who started nice and then he grew heartless
Amputating Luke's arm, sh*t, can you believe how rude Darth is?
Just another abusive father going too far with it
Regardless he's getting attacked from all sides like new carpets
Empire, Rebellion, entire batallions of Corellians
With a red fire in their belly and ready for anything
Rebellion, Empire, I'm penning a memoir of the valiant women and men
Who'll ascend higher than the tyranny sent by the Emperor
Verse 1:
Let me cut to the chase, you see those dots up in space?
Each one's a star where wars are part of all their customary days
And plus whose dominant traits are trading shots because they
Who opted not to obey that heinous doctrinal faith
Of Vader's got in the way and aimed to stop it prevailing
Make it fail at the hands of renegades who got a little base
Used it to blow up that big grey bollock that shot up place
Based on information bothans bravely took for costs that were paid in blood
And were slain, their loss for our gain will not be in vain
Our squadrons will take their place, this is not just a game
We're a natural team, held fast with mental Tractor Beams
Established through practice sat at the helms of these exact machines
We've had to see so many ravaged home planets and shattered dreams
Displaced populations are dispersed like scattered seeds
And now our foes are reaping what they've sown a Blue Harvest
As shadows of the Empire flee the light they'll know a true darkness
Like Anakin who started nice and then he grew heartless
Amputating Luke's arm, sh*t, can you believe how rude Darth is?
Just another abusive father going too far with it
Regardless he's getting attacked from all sides like new carpets
