Текст песни
Flames on the skyline, shadow in the mist
City whispers secrets, a serpent's hiss
Broken crowns, they tumble, jewels hit the dirt
Kingdoms crumble easy when power’s inert
Echoes of a war cry, distant, faint
Portrait of a tyrant, no saint, no paint
The clock ticks louder, the hands won't wait
Every empire crumbles under its weight
Empire in flames, ashes in the wind
All that remains, sins stacked within
Rise to the peak, then crash to the floor
Empire in flames, can't burn anymore
Trumpets in the background, 808's scream
Orchestra collides with a digital dream
Gold thrones rust, turned to dust in the rain
Glory gets twisted, a throne’s just a chain
Marble halls echo, footsteps of the past
Nothing ever built was designed to last
Strings build higher, tension won't break
Synths cut sharp, like a venomous snake
Echoes of the dance floor, bassline roars
Battles fought harder on invisible wars
Empire in flames, ashes in the wind
All that remains, sins stacked within
Rise to the peak, then crash to the floor
Empire in flames, can't burn anymore
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