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An AI song about Jean Bart from Azur Lane. #videogame #azurlane #jeanbart #azurlanejeanbart #jeanbartazurlane #vichyadominion Check out more Azur Lane songs here: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFSnBKRMmSvk1m5lekLxggRkii63d6MX9&si=JwEqWspyJoD8cnWl Check out more anime songs here: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFSnBKRMmSvnfSHoj4WnPOrDxhVeGyn_7&si=uWL24nO563AZWQoD Check out more video game songs here: https://youtube.com/playlist?list=PLFSnBKRMmSvksZhD8vfR0iKmj2LrV1Gvr&si=bFbvVtpIEzDKt_3M Interested in a personalised song? For custom songs tailored to your vision, please contact: mianbaobusiness@gmail.com Lyrics: Smoke curls slow from the harbor morning Boots strike hard on cathedral stone Ils disent que je suis trop froide But iron learns to stand alone Vichya banners crack like thunder Faith and fury stitched the same I carry both beneath my silence Une couronne faite de flammes Rouge et acier, je marche encore Even broken nations keep their pride Cannons sing like angry organs Through the storm and holy night If the world wants me kneeling quietly Then let the whole damn ocean rise Richelieu prays with light around her Soft conviction, saintly grace I answer with a sharper heartbeat And fire written on my face They judged us from across the water Traitors, remnants, cursed by war But no one asks what happens to loyalty Quand le monde se déchire encore Rouge et acier, je marche encore Even broken nations keep their pride Cannons sing like angry organs Through the storm and holy night If the world wants me kneeling quietly Then let the whole damn ocean rise Casablanca still burns behind me Half-built dreams beneath the sand I learned unfinished things can still strike With enough rage behind the hand And maybe I drink to drown the static Maybe anger keeps me warm But I would rather burn with purpose Than fade untouched beneath the storm Je ne suis pas une sainte Not a martyr carved in gold Just a battleship still breathing Through a history left cold So let the choir echo seaward Let the guns answer in kind Jean Bart still walks through firelight With Vichya burning in her eyes