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The despot’s rage? Just the void he fills.
All that shouting, all that spite?
Just a beggar king afraid of the light.
The despot’s rage? Just the void he fills.
All that shouting, all that spite?
Just a beggar king afraid of the light.
They’d let truth speak, let time decide.
But a hollow crown can’t bear a pause
So they scream louder, rewrite the laws.
They’d let truth speak, let time decide.
But a hollow crown can’t bear a pause
So they scream louder, rewrite the laws.
Project their rot while their knees creak.
Oh, they’re so frail, so scared, so small,
That fear’s their fuel—their only wall.
Project their rot while their knees creak.
Oh, they’re so frail, so scared, so small,
That fear’s their fuel—their only wall.