Empty Throne

An empty throne… in a kingdom of dust…

The throne is standing, but no king remains,
Just broken walls and rusted chains.
The banners fall, the silence grows,
The crown is cracked, the empire cold.

I fought for nothing, I bled in vain,
I ruled the ruins, I fed the flame.
The halls are empty, the echoes moan,
I am chained to this empty throne.

The gold has turned to black,
There’s no way to turn back.

Empty throne, I rule alone,
Nothing left to call my own.
Silent halls, eternal moan,
Buried beneath the empty throne.

I wear the crown but feel no pride,
I walk alone with no allies.
Every jewel is heavy stone,
Every victory tastes like bone.

The kingdom rots, the people die,
I sit in silence, asking why.
The weight of power is just decay,
The empty throne won’t go away.

The gold has turned to black,
There’s no way to turn back.

Empty throne, forever mine,
Cursed to sit until the end of time.
Silent halls, eternal moan,
I’m the shadow of this empty throne.

Tear the crown off my head!
I’d rather die than rule the dead!
This power is a curse I own,
I’m just a ghost on the empty throne!

An empty throne…
And nothing more…

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AI generated
Text: ChatGPT
Music: Suno AI
Artwork: ChatGPT, Canva

Видео Empty Throne канала Echoes of Pain