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[Intro] Power is not heavy… until you stand alone beneath it. [Verse 1] I climbed the throne through fire and bone, left every softer part behind. I wore the crown they told me meant that I was chosen by design. But walls don’t speak, and gold won’t bleed, and silence answers every plea. What once was won at any cost now stares back and questions me. [Pre-Chorus] No cheers remain. No oaths are true. The higher I rose, the less I knew. [Chorus] THE WEIGHT OF EMPTY CROWNS Crushes deeper than defeat! THE WEIGHT OF EMPTY CROWNS Every step is incomplete! No honor left to hold me down— I carry loss in empty crowns. [Verse 2] I ruled by law, I ruled by fear, called it order, called it peace. I learned too late that silence grows where truth and mercy slowly cease. Names erased to keep control, faces lost to feed the role. I stand above what once was mine, but nothing here still feels alive. [Pre-Chorus 2] They bow their heads, but not their hearts. I feel the distance pull apart. [Chorus] THE WEIGHT OF EMPTY CROWNS No redemption carved in stone! THE WEIGHT OF EMPTY CROWNS Every throne is still alone! No victory, no lasting sound— just hollow steel and empty crowns. [Bridge] I thought the crown would make me whole. I thought command would fill the hole. But power doesn’t heal the cost— it only shows what you have lost. WHAT DID IT BUY ME?! [Breakdown] Built to rule! Bound to fall! Kings are prisons MADE OF WALLS! No release! No renown! FEEL THE WEIGHT OF EMPTY CROWNS! [Final Chorus] THE WEIGHT OF EMPTY CROWNS Heavier than chains or graves! THE WEIGHT OF EMPTY CROWNS Every choice that I once made! If this is fate, then let it drown— I kneel beneath the weight of empty crowns. [Outro] A crown never makes a king. It only proves what he sacrificed.