Blood

Lyrics

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.

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.”

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

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

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.

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.

We’ll crush you yet, don’t so proud,
Your cries will never reach the crowd.
We control the stage, the screen, the pen—
Your voices drowned, your health dwindlin

We fight for more than just the gold,
We fight for hearts, for spirits bold.
Your wealth may last, but not for long—
For truth and love are twice as strong.
So call us sovereigns, wear the shame,
We'll turn it into a holy name.
And when the fire burns too bright,
You’ll be the ones who fear the night.”
We come crawling from the shadows
You really think we'd keep staring to your shows?
We are the many we are the wrath, you helped create in our blood you bath
We'll flip the script, and learn a thing,
For in the silence truth will ring
So we are not loud anymore
But won't come knocking at your door
We can be any fase passing by
You'll remember this because we won't miss
You'll feel it cold a pop and glide
Then our face reveals eyes open wide
A cold blank stare the last You'll see
When you face the pits of eternity