Inspiration: Final Fantasy Tactics – Battle on the Bridge
Original Composer:: Hitoshi Sakimoto & Masaharu Iwata
New Composition: Blame Yourself or God
Hello, Lusipress-on nails users! Today the nicest staff member will show you something most aggressive. I am talking about a new volume in the Lusipurr Music Library. This time around I bring you Final Fantasy Tactics turned death metal. This song started out as a remix but quickly turned into its own thing. The opening guitar parts are quite similar to the opening string parts from Battle on the Bridge from Final Fantasy Tactics. The directly after that has similarities to its Tactics counterpart as well but after that it is nothing but Zoltan. It was not actually Battle on the Bridge alone that inspired me to write this song. If you leave Final Fantasy Tactics on the title screen without pressing any buttons for a while, a demo that explains the two sides of The Lion War starts playing. When you come back to the title screen, if you leave it alone again, there will be another demo which looks like a commercial for a Final Fantasy Tactics movie. That commercial uses the opening melody of this song and shows a lot of swords being thrusted into a lot of people. It had a big impact on me when I first saw it and I just had to make a song based on it. This is the first song on an entire album of game-inspired death metal that I am releasing very soon. The lyrics are posted below. Enjoy.
Blame Yourself or God
Last Dance! Chakra! Scream from the heart the last song!
Murder and theft are commonplace throughout the streets of Ivalice.
Squires assemble here to face the heathens but will it result in peace?
Bandits and thieves fight to be free from oppressive regime. Strike your foes to death!
Steal their armor and their helms then turn their swords unto themselves.
The nobles believe they’re working for peace. The knights are unleashed. Face the Hokuten!
Hit ‘em with the Bahamut. Kill ‘em all and take the loot.
My father is dead and my brother in his stead brings dishonor to our once proud family name.
Now I understand what he said to me when my best friend walked away.
He said noble and peasant blood’s the same.
We were visiting a holy place. Then bandits ambushed and captured her.
And her captor said to me…
Solo: The Zoltan
We were visiting a holy place. Then bandits ambushed and captured her.
And her captor said to me, “Blame yourself or god!” Oh God!
Honor be damned. It’s gotten out of hand. I’ll sacrifice my name before I sacrifice my friend.
Holy spell we calculate. Excaliburs will keep us safe.
I wish for no more bloodshed. Let’s both put down our swords and end 500 years of war.