Market Square Heroes
Marillion Lyrics


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I found smog at the end of my rainbow
I found my thoughts shift slowly into phase
Declared the constitution of the walkway
I realise it's time to plan the day
I'm a Market Square hero gathering the storms to troop
Cause I'm a Market Square hero speeding the beat of the street pulse
Are you following me, are you following me?
Well suffer my pretty warriors and follow me
I got a golden handshake that nearly broke my arm
I left the ranks of shuffling graveyard people
I got rust upon my hands from the padlocked factory gates
Silent chimneys provide the silent steeples
Cause I'm a Market Square hero gathering the storms to troop
Cause I'm a Market Square hero speeding the beat of the street pulse
Are you following me, are you following me?
Well suffer my pretty children and follow me, follow me
I am your Antichrist show me allegiance, Are you following me?
I am your Antichrist pledge to me defiance, Are you following me?
Suffer my pretty warriors, Suffer my fallen child, Are you following me?
The time has come to conquer and I'll provide your end
We march
I give peace signs when I wage war in the disco
I'm the warrior in the ultra violet haze
Armed with antisocial insecurity
I plan the path of destiny from this maze
Cause I'm a Market Square hero gathering the storms to troop
Cause I'm a Market Square hero speeding the beat of the street pulse
Are you following me, are you following me?
Well suffer my fallen angels and follow me




I'm the Market Square hero, I'm the Market Square hero
We are Market Square Heroes, to be Market Square Heroes

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Marillion's song "Market Square Heroes" portray the image of a rebel leader, a passionate and ambitious man who aims to gather a group of followers to fight together against society's norms and rules. The song starts with the singer finding a smog at the end of his rainbow, which represents the disillusionment of his dreams and the harsh reality of life's challenges. He then declares the constitution of the walkway, a symbol of his own path and his right to lead others who willingly follow him.


The chorus highlights the singer's role as a market square hero, who is gathering storms and speeding the beat of the street pulse. He is calling for people to follow him courageously, even at the risk of their lives. He is convinced that he is a legitimate leader and a hero of the people, and that he can provide his followers with the sense of purpose and direction that they are craving.


The song's lyrics then unfold to reveal that the singer was a worker who has left his job to pursue his dreams. He's got a golden handshake that nearly broke his arm, which means that he received a significant compensation package for his resignation. He had enough of being a shuffling graveyard person, which is indicative of the feeling of being stuck in a dull, lifeless job. He has rust on his hands from the padlocked factory gates, signifying that he has been working hard for a long time. The silent chimneys provide the silent steeples, indicating that he is leaving old traditions behind to pursue new ones.


Line by Line Meaning

I found smog at the end of my rainbow
I encountered disappointment or disillusionment where I was expecting success or happiness.


I found my thoughts shift slowly into phase
My way of thinking began to change over time.


Declared the constitution of the walkway
I stated the rule or authority over the path I was taking.


I realise it's time to plan the day
It dawned on me that I needed to organize my day.


I'm a Market Square hero gathering the storms to troop
I am someone who rallies others, unites them to face challenges or obstacles together.


Cause I'm a Market Square hero speeding the beat of the street pulse
I am someone who sets the pace of the community, keeps the rhythm flowing.


Are you following me, are you following me?
Are you joining me in my quest, are you with me?


Well suffer my pretty warriors and follow me
Come along with me and endure hardship, my loyal soldiers.


I got a golden handshake that nearly broke my arm
I received a generous compensation deal which nearly caused me physical harm due to its weight.


I left the ranks of shuffling graveyard people
I decided to step away from the monotonous, unfulfilling lives lived by many people around me.


I got rust upon my hands from the padlocked factory gates
My hands were stained with rust because the factory where I worked was closed and locked.


Silent chimneys provide the silent steeples
The idle chimneys of the factory replaced the church towers as the most prominent features of the town.


I am your Antichrist show me allegiance, Are you following me?
I am your rebel or antagonist, show me your loyalty, are you joining me?


I am your Antichrist pledge to me defiance, Are you following me?
I am your subversive or oppositional force, promise me your challenge to the status quo, are you supporting me?


Suffer my pretty warriors, Suffer my fallen child, Are you following me?
Endure the trials and tribulations with me, my brave soldiers, my lost and struggling offspring, are you with me?


The time has come to conquer and I'll provide your end
It's time to take over and I'll put an end to the problems or challenges.


I give peace signs when I wage war in the disco
I use symbols of peace while I engage in conflict or rebellion in the club or dance floor.


I'm the warrior in the ultra violet haze
I am the fighter, the defender in the colorful or psychedelic atmosphere.


Armed with antisocial insecurity
I have a lack of confidence, trust or connection with others as my weapon.


I plan the path of destiny from this maze
I envision the direction or route of my fate from this tangled, confusing situation.


We are Market Square Heroes, to be Market Square Heroes
We are the leaders, the pioneers of the community or society, and we aspire to continue holding this status.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: DEREK WILLIAM DICK, POINTER, STEVEN THOMAS ROTHERY, PETER TREWAVAS, MARK KELLY, STEVE JELLIMAN, MINNITT

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@martinbuschjost4057

30 years ago, two friends and I drive from cologne to south france and we listen to that album a hundret times! Remembers me until now, for one of the best vacations I ever had! Miss those times....

@redkop510

Agree...rewind the clock...if only.

@Tevildo

Our generation - the ones who grew up in the early eighties, who were too old for Nirvana and too young for Pink Floyd - are very neglected these days. But we still had fun. And this track reminds us of why we did...

@davidforshaw4810

👍 True! 🎶🔑

@erikhof410

i love marillion, the band got in my life because my father loves this band, when i was a kid, we always listened to this band, it got me, its in my heart, i cant live without marillion. Rock on!

@andycuthbert2763

Met the great man in a newsagent in Newcastle the morning of the gig I was attending at the o2. Was buying some tabs n looking for a place to buy a hat! Top bloke !

@rem-n-nissrockduo9822

Brilliant song one of their best ever

@user-kd4hz3dw1t

Amazing keyboards😮

@guashin

best version of this song

@drewyardley7667

Jair Enrique Moncada Rugama no the live version is the best from the script tour when fish goes on the bongos and bangs the fuck out of them because Pointer was a carp drummer

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