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Bone Marrow
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Rock
Bone Marrow was released on January 29, 2008 by Vagrant Records as a part of the album Fortress
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Release DateJanuary 29, 2008
LabelVagrant Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM129

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Protest the Hero
Protest the Hero
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moe Carlson
Moe Carlson
Composer
Luke Hoskin
Luke Hoskin
Composer
James Rody Walker
James Rody Walker
Composer
Timothy Millar
Timothy Millar
Composer
Arif Mirabdolbaghi
Arif Mirabdolbaghi
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julius "Juice" Butty
Julius "Juice" Butty
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Thus, now he knelt before the ruins
Cold of sweat, heat of flame
And vowed the severed heads of those who brought the village
The village to its shame
[Verse 2]
Those who plundered, pilfered, pillaged lives
Would now accept the blame
[Verse 3]
He would find them all
With mighty vengeance paid for in their pain
[Verse 4]
Shah-Jan, the king of kings
Wore seven rings and sixty feathers plucked from sparrows' wings
[Verse 5]
Growing fat on the throne, he sat like a stone
A man who has never known
No hunger or shown no mercy in
In promises broke like a bone
Bone
[Verse 6]
And there he sat like a stone
With promises broke like a bone
Dispersed about the people
Rostam calls out for his equals
[Verse 7]
A call to rise and cast a curse
Exact the worst revenge on
Enemies hang from the trees
Exact the worst revenge on...
[Verse 8]
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
[Verse 9]
Thus, now he knelt before the ruins
Cold of sweat, heat of flame
And vowed the severed heads, he vowed the severed heads
Of those who brought the village to its shame
[Verse 10]
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
[Verse 11]
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, then God himself must be damned
Written by: Arif Mirabdolbaghi, James Rody Walker, Luke Hoskin, Moe Carlson, Timothy Millar
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