My dear sweet soil. My Norman insertion. The land I call home.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q4O6kPgEO74
>"Do you hear, in the countryside,
The roar of those ferocious soldiers?
They're coming right into your arms
To cut the throats of your sons, your women!
"
>"Do you hear, in the countryside,
The roar of those ferocious soldiers?
They're coming right into your arms
To cut the throats of your sons, your women!
"
>"Do you hear, in the countryside,
The roar of those ferocious soldiers?
They're coming right into your arms
To cut the throats of your sons, your women!
"
Or don't you?
>To arms, citizens,
Form your battalions,
Let's march, let's march!
Let an impure blood
Soak our fields!
>To arms, citizens,
Form your battalions,
Let's march, let's march!
Let an impure blood
Soak our fields!
>>136439512
Fuck France.
>What does this horde of slaves,
Of traitors and conspiratorial kings want?
For whom are these vile chains,
These long-prepared irons?
Or don;t you remember your own anthem?
What! Foreign cohorts
Would make the law in our homes!
What! These mercenary phalanxes
Would strike down our proud warriors!
>What! Foreign cohorts
>Would make the law in our homes!
What! These mercenary phalanxes
Would strike down our proud warriors!
What! Foreign cohorts
Would make the law in our homes!
>What! Foreign cohorts
>Would make the law in our homes!
>What! Foreign cohorts
>What! Foreign cohorts
>What! Foreign cohorts
>Would make the law in our homes!
>Would make the law in our homes!
>Would make the law in our homes!
>Would make the law in our homes!
Arise.