A call out for peace to the chorus of Greeks in the bough From their deathbeds, citizens make amends for their sins Yeah #1, #1, #1, #1 Lord, God knows I'm the 7th Son - right now! I bloodied my sword on the necks of the hoards from the West My families' crest tattooed on my chest and his neck Yeah #1, #1, #1, #1 Lord, God knows I'm the 7th Son - right now! Yeahhhhh! Rattle me bones Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Rattle me bones