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When Villains Win - 33 Steps To Nowhere (Official Audio)

Gold trim, white gloves, a harmless invite Crystal glasses, coded small talk Symbols hanging heavy in the light They asked for my name I signed on a line that shimmered and burned Ink like a serpent curling in circles A contract I barely discerned The room bent inward Geometry folding behind their eyes I laughed it off While pyramids swallowed the sk Now my shadow answers to a different sun My reflection won’t repeat what I’ve done I didn’t mean to kneel at the apex Didn’t know the cost of a curious mind Now the all-seeing eye is open inside my chest Etched in bone, in blood, in spine I was just looking for a door to walk through Now every mirror is a sigil I can’t undo Crowned in misguidance, branded in heat I joined the order by missing a beat They speak in numbers Prime and perfect, sacred and cold Tongues made of angles Prophecies quietly sold A handshake like a guillotine Soft smiles cut to the core They said, “Welcome to the architect’s dream” As the floor dissolved to a floorless floor Candles flicker in binary code Choirs hum in a minor key Every star above rearranged To spell out what’s becoming of me Now my pulse ticks in a hidden design Every breath aligned to a grander sign I didn’t mean to kneel at the apex Didn’t know the cost of a curious mind Now the all-seeing eye is open inside my chest Etched in bone, in blood, in spine I was just looking for a door to walk through Now every mirror is a sigil I can’t undo Crowned in static, branded in heat I joined the order by missing a beat Triangles in my iris Cipher in my veins I tried to wash the mark off But it multiplies in chains Count the steps Seven, seven, seven Close the circle Heaven under heaven I am the initiate I am the proof Signed in silence Sealed in truth Bow to the axis Spine to the flame You don’t find the pyramid It finds your name Now the skyline looks like scripture Skyscrapers carved like teeth Every broadcast whispers doctrine Through silver wires beneath I see the lattice in the chaos Threads pulled tight by unseen hands What I thought was random static Is a map of hidden lands I never sought illumination Just a spark inside the dark Now I carry constellations Burning under skin and mark I didn’t mean to kneel at the apex Didn’t know the cost of a curious mind Now the all-seeing eye is open inside my chest Etched in bone, in blood, in spine I was just looking for a door to walk through Now every mirror is a sigil I can’t undo Crowned in static, branded in heat I joined the order by missing a beat Open the gate Rotate the key There is no throne There is only geometry I am the vessel I am the scheme A cog in the god-machine No halo No savior Just layers and layers and layers Peel back the skin Find the design Sacrifice choice Become the sign Eyes wide open Still blind Illuminate Assimilate Obliterate the doubt I didn’t join the secret The secret carved me out.