Lyric

A silver tongue, a poisoned crown

He seals the mouths, he strikes them down

The crowd ignites with hollow cries

While truth is chained and slowly dies

He hunts the voices who dare to speak

Erased in shadows, the strong and weak

Another bloodline turned to dust

Another empire built on rust

Tyrant on a throne of lies

Building power as the spirit dies

No one moves, no blade is drawn

We only wait for you to fall

Your reign is smoke, your name is scar—

We know the end is who you are

He sends his millions across the land

Silent armies without command

The markets bend, the chains extend

A war that hides, but never ends

Behind your back, the whispers grow

Despised by those who bow below

Yet none will rise, none dare to fight

They wait in shadows for your blight

Tyrant on a throne of lies

Your empire rots before our eyes

No one moves, no blade is drawn

We only wait for you to fall

Your reign is smoke, your name is scar—

Decay will show you who you are

Fall…

Fall…

Tyrant, fall…

Alone