Rerecorded and remixed an old timeless classic. 

Intro
This is my bog roll, there are many like it but this one is mine.
My bogroll is my best friend. It is my life. 
Without me, my bogroll, is useless.
Without, my bogroll, i am useless. 

Long live the code
You must - Obey!

Hook 
CLEAN ARSEHOLE 
Murder the masses
While wiping your asses

DESTRUCTION
The public will know
when we reap what they sow

Verse 
We will, pillage,
your supermarkets 
Then we, will turn 
on the commoners

panic buying 
will not save your lives
it's not, our fault
that your fucking name is Karen

efforts, in vain 
even if you buy more stuff
We come, and take
again and again and again 

long live, the code
we are the Bog roll Creed
living, in fear
you are the weaker breed

Hook 
CLEAN ARSEHOLE
Murder the masses
While wiping your asses

DESTRUCTION
The public will know
when we reap what they sow

Breakdown
SUFFER - YOU WILL! - When we reach your shores
Hoarding from supermarkets and then locking up your doors
Your fate is sealed, all will be revealed 
Now hand over the bogroll or you face extinction

YOU WILL OBEY
OBEY

Hook 
CLEAN ARSEHOLE
Murder the masses
While wiping your asses

DESTRUCTION 
The public will know
when we reap what they sow

Bogroll Raiders - The Bogroll Code (Remix)

Rests his head on a spike 
Inside his brain rots and dies 
Town square the villagers cry
Words that the kings doesn't like 

King of the rock 
Tick of the tock
Do what you will 
In for the kill 

All around you are the friends when it suits them 
It makes you wanna curl right up and die
Picked bones are thrown like stones 
Flying from the shadow of the lonesome throne 

Out there they fight on the moors 
Down there the tomb of the lords 
Good mulch food for the worms 
I hope they left on good terms 

The king of the rock  
The tick of the tock 
Do what you want 
So nonchalont 

All around you are the friends when it suits them 
It makes you wanna curl right up and die
Picked bones are thrown like stones 
Flying from the shadow of the lonesome throne 

The king of the rock

King's Famine

Tick of the Tock

An alluring mix of psyche-rock with sabbathesqe undertones, heavy riff-age and intense drumming.

Hailing from Burnley and Todmorden, four horsemen meet to deliberate the meaning of metal. Starting in a post-punk garage band back in 2010 Tyler, Sam and Bryn meet James, a dangerous wizard, who uses a birch branch to hold his microphone.

Tick of the Tock

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