Lyrics

Voice 1: “How dare you rise, you sovereign fools,
Thinking you can break our rules.
Bloody peasants, in your place—
You’ll never stand, you’ll never face!

We built these walls, we own this land,
With iron fist, we make the stand.
Your voices whisper in the night,
But power's ours, we hold the might.”

Voice 2: “We hear you speak, we see the chains,
But sovereign blood still fills our veins.
You mock our hearts, you mock our cries,
But we see through your twisted lies.

We are the ones who feel the fire,
Whose love for truth will never tire.
Call us peasants, laugh, and scorn,
But in this battle, we're reborn.”

Dark angry male voice: “Reborn, you say? You’re but a jest!
We own the crown, we know what's best.
Your love for truth? A fleeting dream—
We’ll crush your hope, we’ll rule supreme.

For every sovereign who dares to rise,
We'll drag you down with clever lies.
We'll name you traitors, breed your shame,
And strip you of your righteous claim.”

Truthfull mass voice: “Call us traitors, call us weak,
But it’s your own fear that you seek.
For every lie, we stand more tall—
Your house of cards is bound to fall.

You fear the love we freely give,
For in that love, we truly live.
Your iron grip will turn to dust,
For in ourselves, we place our trust.”

Dark Rulers voice: “Your trust? Your trust in what? Your kin?
Your love won't stop us from within.
We’ve turned your neighbors, made them spies—
Your love, your trust, are mere disguise!

We write the laws, we shape the land,
Your sovereign stance? It’s built on sand.
We’ll twist your words, make you the blame—
The world will curse your very name.”

Truth collective resistence voice: “You think we fear the names you make?
Our love’s a force you cannot break.
For every spy, for every foe,
The seeds of truth begin to grow.

You write your laws, but we write ours—
Not in papers, but in stars.
Your power fades, your time is thin,
For every lie, the truth will win.”

Enraged rulers: “We’ll crush you yet, don’t be so proud,
Your cries will never reach the crowd.
We control the stage, the screen, the pen—
Your voices drowned, again and again.”

Truthfull powerfull sole voice: “Drown us out, but we remain,
You cannot kill what breaks the chain.
For every heart that wakes and sees,
Another sovereign joins the seas.

And when the tide begins to swell,
You'll hear the sound, a final knell.
The power you thought was yours to keep,
Will crumble down, and you will weep.”