Protest The Hero - Bone Marrow lyrics
[Protest The Hero - Bone Marrow lyrics]
Thus, now he knelt before the ruins
Cold of sweat and heat of flame
To vow the severed heads of
Those who brought the village
The village to it's shame
Those who plundered, pilfered, pillaged lives
Would now accept the blame
He would find them all with mighty
Vengeance paid for in their pain
Shah-Jan, the king of kings, wore seven rings
And sixty feathers plucked
From sparrow's wings
Growing fat on the throne
Where he sat like a stone
As a man who has never known
No hunger or shown no mercy
In, in promises broke like a bone, bone
And there he sat like a stone
With promises broke like a bone
Dispersed about his people
Rostam calls out for his equals
In thirst to rise and curse
Exact the worst revenge on
Enemies to hang from trees
Exact the worst revenge on
The royalty must die! Must die (Must die)
The royalty must die! The royalty must die!
The royalty must die!
Like common beggars and petty thieves
"Tomorrow they will find us oh God, oh God
Oh God"
Thus, now he knelt before the ruins
Cold of sweat and heat of flame
To vow the severed heads of those who
Brought the village to it's shame
The king of kings wore seven rings
And sixty feathers plucked
From sparrow's wings
He's growing fat, growing fat on the throne
Where he sat like a stone
A man who has never known no hunger
Shown no mercy
Those who ride against us will
Be murdered where they stand
Let our arrows rain from sky to
Drain blood into the land
If a mortal stands before us
Strike him down with sleight of hand
And if heaven rides against us
Then God himself must be damned
Cold of sweat and heat of flame
To vow the severed heads of
Those who brought the village
The village to it's shame
Those who plundered, pilfered, pillaged lives
Would now accept the blame
He would find them all with mighty
Vengeance paid for in their pain
Shah-Jan, the king of kings, wore seven rings
And sixty feathers plucked
From sparrow's wings
Growing fat on the throne
Where he sat like a stone
As a man who has never known
No hunger or shown no mercy
In, in promises broke like a bone, bone
And there he sat like a stone
With promises broke like a bone
Dispersed about his people
Rostam calls out for his equals
In thirst to rise and curse
Exact the worst revenge on
Enemies to hang from trees
Exact the worst revenge on
The royalty must die! Must die (Must die)
The royalty must die! The royalty must die!
The royalty must die!
Like common beggars and petty thieves
"Tomorrow they will find us oh God, oh God
Oh God"
Thus, now he knelt before the ruins
Cold of sweat and heat of flame
To vow the severed heads of those who
Brought the village to it's shame
The king of kings wore seven rings
And sixty feathers plucked
From sparrow's wings
He's growing fat, growing fat on the throne
Where he sat like a stone
A man who has never known no hunger
Shown no mercy
Those who ride against us will
Be murdered where they stand
Let our arrows rain from sky to
Drain blood into the land
If a mortal stands before us
Strike him down with sleight of hand
And if heaven rides against us
Then God himself must be damned