Vice-Admiral Lord Hugh Seymour (29 April 1759 – 11 September 1801) was a senior British Royal Navy officer of the late 18th century who was the fifth son of Francis Seymour-Conway, 1st Marquess of Hertford and became known for being both a prominent society figure and a highly competent naval officer. He served during the American Revolutionary and French Revolutionary Wars and later in his career performed a period of shore duty on the Admiralty board.
Seymour maintained a reputation as a courageous and innovative officer: he was awarded a commemorative medal for his actions at the battle of the Glorious First of June and is credited with introducing epaulettes to Royal Navy uniforms as a method of indicating rank to non-English speaking allies. In his youth he formed close personal friendships with fellow officer John Willett Payne and George, Prince of Wales, through association with whom he gained a reputation as a rake. His marriage in 1785, made at the insistence of his family as an antidote to his dissolution, was brought about through royal connections and proved very successful. During his lifetime he also held several seats as a member of parliament in the Parliament of Great Britain, although he did not pursue an active political career.
Hugh Seymour may refer to:
I’ve got the news that will save the world.
Baseball bats and colors that swirl.
I decide to take your life cause in a minute you’d take
mine
Rounds are piercing through your chest as all the
gunsmoke penetrates your eyes.
Up on your feet, get to the street
Everybody bleeds, it’s core
Get through the night, take up the fight
Pick up a knife and show them what that’s for
Your walls fall all around me
Your walls fall all around me
This is war
You take them down but they keep on coming
This is war
You take them out but they keep on coming
This is war, what you’ve been waiting for
And this is not a drill this is the final tour
This is war
Long awaited riot
I’ve got the news that will save the world.
Baseball bats and colors that swirl.
I decide to take your life cause in a minute you’d take
mine
Rounds are piercing through your chest as all the
gunsmoke penetrates your eyes
Polish your piece, die for beliefs
Here’s what you’re fight is for
Down for the cause, whatever the cost
March your sheep into a holocaust
All around me