Dan Bull - Dovakhiin | Текст песни

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• Dan Bull
• Dovakhiin

Who is rapping?
Dovakhiin!
Dragons? I'm not over keen.
I'll dice them like a knife
Slicing right through an Aubergine.
My dragon shout flow is sweeter than a soda stream.
You won't believe your eyes
I'm like an overload of Dopamine.

A broadsword in one hand
and a magic spell in the other.
I'm the last of the dragonborn!
There's no other my brother so run for cover.
If you've got scales then I'm on your tail
and I will not fail.
Like a free roaming sandbox game
I'm off the rails.
I walk the trail
Through awful gales
And storms of hail
'Till all the nails
Are knocked into your coffin
I'm not stopping till you're impaled and I've prevailed

In the name of the Nords
I pray to the Lords
You all get a taste of the blade of my sword
I'm taking on hordes of enemies
I face them with hoards of weaponry
They're draining my force so chemistry comes into play
with retorts and recipes
alchemixing like a DJ
restoration restore my energy

My legacy
odyssey
elegy
prophecy's
written in heavenly bodies and buried
with every body that ever did bother
to mess with me
Deadign them terribly
horribly
I'm a celebrity
Honestly
You're a wannabe
I'm a prodigy
The suggestion you're better than me at being a warrior?
Ha! Comedy

It's a gift to me I don't just spit flames lyrically
but literally.
And the elder scrolls are scripts
In which I've written your obituary

I am the Dragonborn wearing a hat with badass horns
I'm Dovakhiin known globally
You're nobody at all...