Stakes and Torches (The Uprising of the Peasants)

Aurelio Voltaire - Rock, Alternative Rock
Stakes and Torches (The Uprising of the Peasants)
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Lyrics
[Verse 1] Stakes and torches, scimitars and bayonets Scythes, pitchforks, a sickle with a sharpened edge Swords and spades, and mallets that are made of lead Anything at hand, anything that can Help us to remove the head Of that filthy rich Fat son of a bitch While he's sleeping in his bed [Verse 2] Storm the steps, we break into the palace hall It's so majestic, we are frozen in our awe Grandmother cries as she tumbles to her knees, says "I can understand that the rich demand An amount of luxury But I'd have never dreamed It was so extreme While we had nothing to eat"
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Credits
- Writers
- Aurelio Voltaire
- Gregor Kitzis
- Matthew Goeke
- Glenn Sorino