The royalty must die
Must die, must die
With promises broke like a bone
Like common beggars and petty thieves
And if heaven rides against us
About to rise and cast the curse
Enemies, they roam the trees
A man who had never known
Those who plundered, pilfered village, lives
Growing fat on the throne
Is that the worst of vengeance
The royalty must die
No hunger, shown no mercy
Plucked from sparrow's wings
Let our arrows rain from sky
No hunger, shown no mercy
The royalty must die
The royalty must die
Those who ride against us
A man who has never known
Wore seven rings and sixty feathers
Like common beggars and petty thieves
Dispersed about the people
And there he sat like a stone
Of those who brought the village to it's shame
Tomorrow they will find us
Cold of sweat and heat of flame
Will be murdered where they stand
He would find them all
He found the severed heads
Wore seven rings and sixty feathers
Is that the worst of vengeance
With a mighty vengeance paid for in their pain
Rustam calls out for his equals
Oh God, oh God, oh God
To drain the blood into the land
And, and promises broke like a bone, bone
Strike him down with sleight of hand
The royalty must die
He sat like a stone
He's growing fat, growing fat on the throne
Pray the children will roll
Thus now he knelt before the ruins
He found the severed heads
And all the severed heads of those who brought the village
If a mortal stands before us
The king of kings
Plucked from sparrow's wings
Shahjahan, the king of kings
The village to it's shame
Where he sat like a stone
Would now accept the blame
