Count it.
Down it.
DOWN.
You talk like gods don’t bleed,
Like we don’t see the seams.
Built your name on broken teeth
And called it “destiny.”
You choke the truth, you sell the lie,
Hands stay clean while others die.
I see the rot behind your eyes.
This ends tonight.
You pushed us down.
You shut our mouths.
Now hear us—
FROM THE GROUND.
BURN YOUR THRONE.
BURN IT DOWN.
ASH AND BONE.
NO WAY OUT.
BURN YOUR THRONE.
WATCH IT FALL.
THIS IS WAR.
YOU DID THIS
ALL.
Spineless kings in bulletproof glass,
Counting bodies, stacking cash.
You preach peace with a loaded hand,
Blood still dripping from your plans.
You drew the line, we crossed it twice,
Dragged your name through broken lives.
You made us enemies by design.
Now fucking try.
You fed the hate.
You made the mess.
NOW SWALLOW
EVERY BIT OF IT.
BURN YOUR THRONE.
BURN IT DOWN.
ASH AND BONE.
NO WAY OUT.
BURN YOUR THRONE.
WATCH IT FALL.
THIS IS WAR.
YOU DID THIS
ALL.
No saviors.
No saints.
No forgiveness.
NO ESCAPE.
You carved your crown from our pain.
Now wear the weight
OF EVERY NAME.
BREAKDOWN.
LOW.
DRAG IT.
LOW.
TEAR IT DOWN.
TEAR IT OUT.
FEEL THE GROUND
SHAKE RIGHT NOW.
NO KING.
NO CROWN.
NO MERCY.
NO WAY OUT.
LOW.
LOW.
STRAIGHT TO HELL.
BURN.
YOUR.
THRONE.
BURN YOUR THRONE.
SET IT ABLAZE.
THIS IS THE COST
OF YOUR REIGN.
BURN YOUR THRONE.
NOTHING LEFT.
JUST THE SOUND
OF YOUR EMPIRE
BREAKING
ITS
NECK.
No throne.
No crown.
No mercy
Left.