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  • @galaad8024
    @galaad8024 ปีที่แล้ว +19

    Paroles en français :
    Qui mane junctum vesperi
    Diem vocari praecipis
    Illiabitur tetrum chaos
    Audi preces cum fletibus
    Ne mens grava ta crimine
    Vitae sit exul munere
    Duum nil perenne cogitat
    Seseque culpis illigat
    Dans la vie, père m’a dit : ne suis que deux règles :
    1- " Tue, casse, brûle, prends les diamants. "
    Et si tu n’y arrives :
    2- " Brûle, casse, tue, prends les diamants
    Brûle ! Casse ! Brûle tout ! "
    Nous étions rois, enivrés par l’écume
    L’écume du sang, l’écume de l’océan
    Nos têtes de proue déchiquetant la brume
    Et nos épées laissant mille trous béants
    Nos drakkars noirs, profilés comme des glaives
    Perçaient la terre du peuple des brebis
    Et remplis d’or, filant le long des grèves
    Repartaient lourds d’esclaves et de rubis

  • @guest3988
    @guest3988 2 ปีที่แล้ว +14

    One of my favourite KPN track.

  • @questionsfrog1918
    @questionsfrog1918 2 ปีที่แล้ว +57

    This song awakens the urge to become french and clean the country with a steel broom

    • @arkillonpaname9719
      @arkillonpaname9719 10 หลายเดือนก่อน +3

      Toute aide est acceptée pour ça !

    • @rotta4667
      @rotta4667 24 วันที่ผ่านมา

      ​@@arkillonpaname9719 Where can I volunteer?

  • @manudesre1142
    @manudesre1142 9 หลายเดือนก่อน +1

    Ça c ma préférée de toutes

  • @O8SOL3TE
    @O8SOL3TE 5 ปีที่แล้ว +15

    LYRICS IN ENGLISH:
    (I don't speak Latin, this is only the french part)
    In life, father told me: "only follow two rules
    Kill, break, burn, take the diamonds
    And if you don't succeed:
    Burn, break, kill, take the diamonds
    Burn! Break! Burn everything!"
    We were kings, drunken from the foam
    The foam of blood, the foam of the ocean
    Our prow-heads shredding the mist
    And our swords leaving a thousand gaping holes.
    Our black longships, shaped like swords
    Pierced the land of the sheep people
    And filled with gold, sailing past the shores
    Made their way back, heavy with slaves and rubies.
    We were kings, drunken from the foam
    The foam of blood, the foam of the ocean
    Our prow-heads shredding the mist
    And our swords leaving a thousand gaping holes.

    • @n8wolf575
      @n8wolf575 3 ปีที่แล้ว +3

      i dont speak english, can you tranlate it to french ? :D

    • @galaad8024
      @galaad8024 ปีที่แล้ว +2

      @@n8wolf575 Qui mane junctum vesperi
      Diem vocari praecipis
      Illiabitur tetrum chaos
      Audi preces cum fletibus
      Ne mens grava ta crimine
      Vitae sit exul munere
      Duum nil perenne cogitat
      Seseque culpis illigat
      Dans la vie, père m’a dit : ne suis que deux règles :
      1- " Tue, casse, brûle, prends les diamants. "
      Et si tu n’y arrives :
      2- " Brûle, casse, tue, prends les diamants
      Brûle ! Casse ! Brûle tout ! "
      Nous étions rois, enivrés par l’écume
      L’écume du sang, l’écume de l’océan
      Nos têtes de proue déchiquetant la brume
      Et nos épées laissant mille trous béants
      Nos drakkars noirs, profilés comme des glaives
      Perçaient la terre du peuple des brebis
      Et remplis d’or, filant le long des grèves
      Repartaient lourds d’esclaves et de rubis

  • @darketernity3653
    @darketernity3653 3 ปีที่แล้ว +2

    Awesome!

  • @manudesre1142
    @manudesre1142 10 หลายเดือนก่อน

    La meilleure des meilleurrs

  • @phileasmahuzier6713
    @phileasmahuzier6713 ปีที่แล้ว

    extrêmement stylé

  • @Me-im9ol
    @Me-im9ol 2 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    Esto es arte

  • @nazghoul6664
    @nazghoul6664 3 ปีที่แล้ว +16

    I can just see myself blaring this while sailing down the streams of Paris in a minerah will eating frog legs and a crosant 😁😄🤘

  • @Jaime060606
    @Jaime060606 2 ปีที่แล้ว +4

    Qui mane junctum vesperi
    Diem vocari praecipis
    Illiabitur tetrum chaos
    Audi preces cum fletibus.
    Ne mens grava ta crimine
    Vitae sit exul munere
    Duum nil perenne cogitat
    Seseque culpis illigat.

  • @ssm_films
    @ssm_films 2 ปีที่แล้ว

    🤘🏽

  • @atumarunahermeticoentrance8892
    @atumarunahermeticoentrance8892 3 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    😉😎👌🏻👍🏻👊🏻☠🖤🎱🎱

  • @patrykhubertoleksy4958
    @patrykhubertoleksy4958 11 หลายเดือนก่อน

    Best 1:50

  • @colinlewiston4491
    @colinlewiston4491 3 ปีที่แล้ว +4

    lmao sounds like golem from lord of the rings

    • @HopefulNihilist
      @HopefulNihilist 2 ปีที่แล้ว +3

      Literally deaf.

    • @ChodeMaster
      @ChodeMaster 3 หลายเดือนก่อน

      golem

    • @Mempocraft
      @Mempocraft 3 หลายเดือนก่อน

      nor a kholem geborn a golem

  • @giovalentino8689
    @giovalentino8689 3 ปีที่แล้ว +2

    J’aime pas law

  • @O8SOL3TE
    @O8SOL3TE 5 ปีที่แล้ว +31

    LYRICS IN ENGLISH:
    (I don't speak Latin, this is only the french part)
    In life, father told me: "only follow two rules
    Kill, break, burn, take the diamonds
    And if you don't succeed:
    Burn, break, kill, take the diamonds
    Burn! Break! Burn everything!"
    We were kings, drunken from the foam
    The foam of blood, the foam of the ocean
    Our prow-heads shredding the mist
    And our swords leaving a thousand gaping holes.
    Our black longships, shaped like swords
    Pierced the land of the sheep people
    And filled with gold, sailing past the shores
    Made their way back, heavy with slaves and rubies.
    We were kings, drunken from the foam
    The foam of blood, the foam of the ocean
    Our prow-heads shredding the mist
    And our swords leaving a thousand gaping holes.

    • @wehrwolflied8148
      @wehrwolflied8148 3 ปีที่แล้ว

      Can you translate Turbofascisme?

    • @elon_bust
      @elon_bust 3 ปีที่แล้ว +9

      We wuz kangz

    • @PsykoClownJuggalo35
      @PsykoClownJuggalo35 ปีที่แล้ว

      Who joins the morning in the evening
      You order the day to be called
      There will be terrible chaos
      Hear prayers with tears.
      Do not let your mind be burdened with this crime
      Life should be a function of exile
      He thinks of nothing forever
      He binds himself with guilt.
      that what the latin part mean to said when you translate it on google