Fallen Hero
Vixen Lyrics


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They called him crazy on the streets, young and angry, one bad seed
He wore the colors of his call, he'd be the baddest of them all

Shoot out came down in a police raid
By a Smith & Wesson .38 at 17 he met his fate

Fallen hero, what were you trying to prove?
Fallen hero, all you got was front page news
It's too late, tough break, read your epitaph
Fallen hero, how many others will follow in your path?

He had a lady, now she cries alone
It would come to this, she's always known
She remembers how he used to say, there ain't no future anyway

Sirens echo in the night, now his name is the battle cry
Of another boy who lives to die

Fallen hero, what were you trying to prove?
Fallen hero, all you got was front page news
It's too late, tough break, read your epitaph
Fallen hero, how many others will follow in your path?

And so the story lives on of how his glory was won
And no lesson ever learned of the tragedies to come

Sirens echo in the night, now his name is the battle cry
Of another boy who lives to die

Fallen hero, what were you trying to prove?
Fallen hero, all you got was front page news




It's too late, tough break, read your epitaph
Fallen hero, how many others will follow in your path?

Overall Meaning

The song "Fallen Hero" by Vixen is a tribute to all young men who live and die a life of recklessness and rebellion. The song talks about a young man who wore the colors of his gang and was seen as a troublemaker. He had a lady who knew that this life would lead to his inevitable demise. The song talks about how he met his fate in a police raid where he was shot by a Smith & Wesson .38. The chorus of the song asks what he was trying to prove, and laments the fact that all he got was front-page news. The song further states that it is too late for him, and now his epitaph must be read. The song also talks about how his name becomes the battle cry of another boy who lives to die.


The verses of the song dive deeper into the backstory of the fallen hero. It talks about how he was young and angry, and how the streets labeled him as crazy. The lyrics speak of how he was seen as one bad seed, but he wore the colors of his call, and he wanted to be the baddest of them all. The song also talks about how he used to say that there's no future anyway. The lyrics suggest that the fallen hero was trapped in a cycle of violence and rebellion, and no lesson was ever learned from his tragedy.


Line by Line Meaning

They called him crazy on the streets, young and angry, one bad seed
He was labeled as insane and unstable on the roads. He was youthful and full of rage, and regarded as a negative influence.


He wore the colors of his call, he'd be the baddest of them all
He showed off his allegiance to his gang by wearing their colors. He sought to become the most notorious member.


Shoot out came down in a police raid
A gunfight ensued during a police operation.


By a Smith & Wesson .38 at 17 he met his fate
He was fatally struck by a .38 caliber Smith & Wesson revolver at the age of 17.


Fallen hero, what were you trying to prove?
He is now referred to mockingly as a fallen hero. What did he intend to prove with his actions?


Fallen hero, all you got was front page news
Sadly, his name received momentary social visibility in the aftermath of the event as it made headlines.


It's too late, tough break, read your epitaph
It's too late for him to change his fate. He's left us with an unpleasant reminder of life's cruelty.


Fallen hero, how many others will follow in your path?
The artist highlights how, as a result of his actions, how many other individuals will emulate or follow his lead.


He had a lady, now she cries alone
He had a significant other who is now devastated, grieving alone.


It would come to this, she's always known
His partner was aware things would go wrong in his life.


She remembers how he used to say, there ain't no future anyway
She recalls that he used to say that there was no point in planning for the future as the outcomes are predictable.


Sirens echo in the night, now his name is the battle cry
The wailing sirens in the night become synonymous with him. His name becomes a calling cry.


Of another boy who lives to die
Another individual follows his same life path of leading to an untimely death.


And so the story lives on of how his glory was won
The story of how he attained his 'glory' has now become folklore.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: JAN KUEHNEMUND, RALPH WILLIAM CARTER, ROXY PETRUCCI

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