I stand on a kingdom built on bones, A crown of iron rusts on my throne. They call me a god, they fear my gaze, But in my soul, there's nothing but decay. I spoke of power, and they came to kneel, Now every lie I whispered feels so real. The weight of the world drags me down, But I refuse to lose this crooked crown. No one knows what I see, A twisted vision of destiny. Blood on my hands, I can’t wash it clean, In this kingdom, I reign as a king of disease. Through the eyes of the tyrant, There’s only shadows and silence. A lonely throne, where I pretend, To rule the world, but I’ve lost my friends. Through the eyes of the tyrant, The truth is cold and violent. I made this hell, now I can’t escape, A monster locked inside his own fate. Every whisper behind these walls, Echoes like a ghost down the haunted halls. They plot and scheme, but I know them well, For I have cast my own dark spell. I trusted no one, and I lost my mind, Paranoia’s the only friend I find. What’s left of a soul when it’s built on fear? The cracks grow deeper year by year. No one sees what I see, This empire rots beneath my feet. I hold the reins, but I’ve lost control, And now the power’s all that owns my soul. Through the eyes of the tyrant, There’s only shadows and silence. A lonely throne, where I pretend, To rule the world, but I’ve lost my friends. Through the eyes of the tyrant, The truth is cold and violent. I made this hell, now I can’t escape, A monster locked inside his own fate. The mirrors crack, they show my face, A puppet of power, fallen from grace. I hold the reins, but I’ve lost control, And now the power’s all that owns my soul. Through the eyes of the tyrant, I am nothing but defiant. A kingdom of dust, a throne of lies, A king who falls beneath blackened skies. Through the eyes of the tyrant, I see shadows, I hear silence. I made this hell, now I can’t escape, A prisoner of my twisted fate The mirrors crack, they show my face, A puppet of power, fallen from grace. I see the world, but it’s all a lie, And in my reign, I’ll forever die. Through the eyes of the tyrant, I see shadows, I hear silence. I made this hell, now I can’t escape, A prisoner of my twisted fate.
This is where i shed my skin. I slither on to become a master of my universe. To many now and then. To many of how it could have been. I feel your gravity pulling on me. Only the King of centered worlds can keep my time from spinning out of control. ( This music has a pure soul perfection is made here. ) 🖤♠️♾️♠️🖤
I stand on a kingdom built on bones,
A crown of iron rusts on my throne.
They call me a god, they fear my gaze,
But in my soul, there's nothing but decay.
I spoke of power, and they came to kneel,
Now every lie I whispered feels so real.
The weight of the world drags me down,
But I refuse to lose this crooked crown.
No one knows what I see,
A twisted vision of destiny.
Blood on my hands, I can’t wash it clean,
In this kingdom, I reign as a king of disease.
Through the eyes of the tyrant,
There’s only shadows and silence.
A lonely throne, where I pretend,
To rule the world, but I’ve lost my friends.
Through the eyes of the tyrant,
The truth is cold and violent.
I made this hell, now I can’t escape,
A monster locked inside his own fate.
Every whisper behind these walls,
Echoes like a ghost down the haunted halls.
They plot and scheme, but I know them well,
For I have cast my own dark spell.
I trusted no one, and I lost my mind,
Paranoia’s the only friend I find.
What’s left of a soul when it’s built on fear?
The cracks grow deeper year by year.
No one sees what I see,
This empire rots beneath my feet.
I hold the reins, but I’ve lost control,
And now the power’s all that owns my soul.
Through the eyes of the tyrant,
There’s only shadows and silence.
A lonely throne, where I pretend,
To rule the world, but I’ve lost my friends.
Through the eyes of the tyrant,
The truth is cold and violent.
I made this hell, now I can’t escape,
A monster locked inside his own fate.
The mirrors crack, they show my face,
A puppet of power, fallen from grace.
I hold the reins, but I’ve lost control,
And now the power’s all that owns my soul.
Through the eyes of the tyrant,
I am nothing but defiant.
A kingdom of dust, a throne of lies,
A king who falls beneath blackened skies.
Through the eyes of the tyrant,
I see shadows, I hear silence.
I made this hell, now I can’t escape,
A prisoner of my twisted fate
The mirrors crack, they show my face,
A puppet of power, fallen from grace.
I see the world, but it’s all a lie,
And in my reign, I’ll forever die.
Through the eyes of the tyrant,
I see shadows, I hear silence.
I made this hell, now I can’t escape,
A prisoner of my twisted fate.
Ahh, but isn't that life..
I really like the story this tells. 👑🖤
Very deep lyrics.
Es un buen tema para inicio de anime (opening). La imaginación vuela en cada párrafo. Es una obscuridad inspiradora.
Every Dark Lord Ever:
♥️ sorry, 😭 you are a good soul, I think I have become an ice queen.
I wasn't like that before
What I look for when the day has been Really bad, and I hurt
Nice
Шикарный трек!
🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤
yep love it
Needs more like ten million views.
🔥🔥🔥
This is where i shed my skin.
I slither on to become a master of my universe.
To many now and then.
To many of how it could have been.
I feel your gravity pulling on me. Only the King of centered worlds can keep my time from spinning out of control.
( This music has a pure soul perfection is made here. )
🖤♠️♾️♠️🖤