Released on January 29, 2008

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[Chorus]

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


[Interlude]

He would find them all with mighty vengeance paid for in their pain


[Breakdown]

Shah-Jan, the king of kings, wore seven rings

And sixty feathers plucked from sparrow's wings


[Verse 1]

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


[Verse 2]

And there he sat like a stone

With promises broke like a bone


[Verse 3]

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...


[Bridge]

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

The royalty must die like common beggars and petty thieves

"Tomorrow they will find us. Oh God, oh God, oh God."

(The royalty must die like common beggars and petty thieves)

(The royalty must die like common beggars and petty thieves)


[Chorus]

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 its 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


[Refrain]

Those who ride against us will be murdered where they stand


[Outro]

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, then God himself must be damned