Thus now he knelt
Before the ruins
Cold of sweat
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 a mighty vengeance
Paid for in their pain
Shah-jan
The king of kings
Wore seven rings
And 60 feathers
Plucked
From sparrow's wings
Growing fat on the throne
He sat like a stone
A man who had never known
No hunger, shown no mercy with
In promises broke like a bone
And there he sat like a stone
With promises broke like a bone
Dispersed about the people
Rostam calls out for his equals
In third to rise and cast curse
Is that the worst of vengeance
Eenemies they roam the tree's
Is that the worst of vengeance
The royalty must die (3x)
The royalty must die
Like common beggars
And petty thieves (2x)
Tomorrow they will find us
Oh God (3x)
Heads of children will roll
Thus know he knelt
Before the ruins
Cold of sweat
Heat of flame
He found the severed heads (2x)
Of those who brought
The village
The village to it's shame
3:16
The king of kings wore
Seven rings and 60 feathers
Plucked from sparrows' 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 the blood
Into the land
If a mortal
Stands before us
Strike him down
With sleight of hand
And if heaven rides
Against us
The God himself
Then must be damned
compositores: ARIF MIRABODLBAGHI, LUCAS HOSKIN, MORGAN CARLSON, RODY WALKER, TIM MILLAR
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