Tekst :

N entendez-vous pas Madame
C est notre sang qu ils vont venger
Ecoutez I Ouest qui s enflamme
C est la Bretagne et la Vendée

Le Roi est mort mais de leurs voix
Un cri un seul...

Venu d Anjou de Normandie
Face à la Mort croît l espérance
Ne pleurez pas car aujourd hui
De notre ultime révérence

Ils continueront le combat
Le Roi est mort...

Madame ce sont des paysans
Enfants de nobles ou flis de rien
Soldats de fortune et pourtant
Camelots du Roi pas citoyens

C est l Impossible à chanque pas
Le roi est mort...

Là-bas La Rochejaquelein
Mènera les vaillants insurgés
Le coeur et la croix sur le sein
Seul contre tous pour s écrier

Ensemble une dernière fois
Le Roi est mort...

Roaches crawl in the filth of vice, what is deserved is what they receive.
Suffer the pain they bring to themselves then deny the ruin.
Try to shift the blame onto those who are unresponsible.
Sink down in a listless state, a complacent half-life.
Vicious barbaric...

Yo! C mon, c mon
[Fame] It s the M, dot O, dot P, ohh!
[Will] M, dot O, dot P, ohh!
[both] M, dot O, dot P
FIYAH! FIYAH!

[Chorus One: M.O.P.]
[Fame] Now, fill yo cups up (PUT IT IN...

With the error that s in my mind and in my soul
I m flying high
I got a picture in the box that s bringing me to where I am
Yet the eyes are all affixed on you not me for driving blind
And the...

You came crashing into my life.
You pretend to work on a holy stripe only for whites and your
disciples. A bunch of fools breaking all the rules.
You are filled with hate and It must come out.
Your mouth is closed you don´t scream and...

I used to want you
Now I want to make you nervous
Now I want to make you hate
Now I want to make you crazy
So that we could still relate
And we could get drunk all night
And in the morning ride...