Lyrics Death Of The Swine - Feed the Rhino

Death Of The Swine

Death of the swine
His death came fast, in the winter of last
Where the bells rang strong, with the Miller’s song
Hated by so many, yet known by so few
It was a mix of life and fiction
He had a name that you once knew
He called out, called out, called out, sons!
No one will mourn, no one will cry
Now that the icon has died
No one will mourn, no one will cry
At the death of the swine
Hated by so many, yet known by so few
It was a mix of life and fiction
He had a name that you once knew
He was the worst in all of us
We met a rotting soul, at best
Laid his words in gold
Now we lay his name to rest!
Lay his name to rest!
The swine!
Made from the fragments of kings!