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[Intro | Whisper/Chant] There’s dust where your promise stood… And the throne you built is empty wood. [Verse 1] You ruled my heart with a kingdom of lies, a puppeteer pulling strings you swore were mine. You forged your love like a weapon of grace, a smile of mercy hiding iron in its face. I bowed too long to a truth you concealed — a quiet corruption you refused to reveal. You crowned yourself righteous, untouchable, proud, but royalty fades when the silence gets loud. [Pre-Chorus] You wanted obedience — but I was a storm waiting in my chest. You wanted a weakness — but even broken bones don’t bend like the rest. [Chorus] Wear your hollow crown, made of ash and decay. Sit high on your throne while your kingdom breaks away. You’ll never see the empire you burned down — I’m not your subject, not your plague, not your battleground. Wear your hollow crown — I’m walking out, unbound. [Verse 2] You carved your judgments like etchings in steel, every word a fracture I was forced to feel. You hailed your virtue as if forged in gold, but hollow metals tarnish, and your shine ran cold. You preached redemption like a sermon of proof, but fed me poison in the guise of truth. You feared the mirror of what you’d become, so you smashed my reflection to keep yourself numb. [Pre-Chorus] You craved a downfall — but I learned to rise where you tried to drown. You sought a victim — but all you made was a fire you can’t put down. [Chorus] Wear your hollow crown, made of ash and decay. Sit high on your throne while your kingdom breaks away. You’ll never see the empire you burned down — I’m not your subject, not your plague, not your battleground. Wear your hollow crown — I’m walking out, unbound. [Bridge] Your throne is crumbling — your reign is done! You forged your kingdom out of everyone you shunned! You can’t command me, can’t chain me down — I’ll drag your legacy straight into the ground! [Breakdown] A tyrant of shadows — that’s all you are now. A ruler of ruins — with a cracked, dying crown. You wanted a servant — I became the revolt. I tear apart the throne you built on salt. [Final Chorus] Wear your hollow crown, made of ash and decay. Sit high on your throne while your kingdom breaks away. You’ll never see the empire you burned down — I’m not your subject, not your plague, not your battleground. Wear your hollow crown — I rise without you now. [Outro] No tyrant stands forever… and your crown was empty from the start.