Lyric

I carried your weight through the sleepless nights

Bled in the dark so you’d see the light

But now you scream for what you “deserve,”

While duty’s flame you never served

You wave your rights like a sharpened blade

But every promise you betrayed

A hollow king without a crown

A jester’s laugh, you let me down

You dare to claim, what have you done?

Where are the battles you have won?

No oath, no sweat, no scars to show

Yet still you stand and shout for more

Rights mean nothing, hear me speak:

Without the duty, you are weak!

I bore the cross you left behind

Your poison words still haunt my mind

You drink the wine you never poured

A thief who sleeps while others war

Duty first, before the claim!

Blood and bone, before the name!

Stand the ground, or walk away

Your “rights” are lies you’ll never pay

You dare to claim, what have you done?

Where are the battles you have won?

No oath, no sweat, no scars to show

Yet still you stand and shout for more

I laugh at you, a hollow king

Your rights are ashes, nothing!

Nothing!

Nothing!

Claim of nothing…

Is all you bring!