作词 : Laham Nudin
作曲 : Laham Nudin
Your steps were paved with honeyed lies
Sworn to save the broken lives
Your smile concealed a sharpened blade
Beneath your oath, a cruel charade
You cried, "Justice will arise!"
But you silenced all our desperate cries
Mothers weep, children starve
You watch it all from marble halls
Blood-stained throne!
You sit on it with poisoned vow
Blood-stained throne!
Your people suffer while you bow
Power knows no line or end
But your conscience met a brutal end
Silken seats, iron fists
Forgot the stage where once you preached
"For the nation!" you proclaimed
Now you laugh while the world is in flames
Greed consumes you without shame!
You twist the laws and play the game!
A traitor crowned by public trust!
Your soul is rust, turned into dust!
Blood-stained throne!
You sit on it with poisoned vow
Blood-stained throne!
Your people suffer while you bow
Power knows no line or end
But hell awaits you 'round the bend!
We don’t need tyrants in disguise!
When justice dies, the fire will rise!
BLOOD-STAINED THRONE...
Will crumble by our sharpened cries!
作词 : Laham Nudin
作曲 : Laham Nudin
[Verse 1]
Your steps were paved with honeyed lies
Sworn to save the broken lives
Your smile concealed a sharpened blade
Beneath your oath, a cruel charade
[Pre-Chorus]
You cried, "Justice will arise!"
But you silenced all our desperate cries
Mothers weep, children starve
You watch it all from marble halls
[Chorus]
Blood-stained throne!
You sit on it with poisoned vow
Blood-stained throne!
Your people suffer while you bow
Power knows no line or end
But your conscience met a brutal end
[Verse 2]
Silken seats, iron fists
Forgot the stage where once you preached
"For the nation!" you proclaimed
Now you laugh while the world is in flames
[Bridge - ]
Greed consumes you without shame!
You twist the laws and play the game!
A traitor crowned by public trust!
Your soul is rust, turned into dust!
[Breakdown – ]
[Final Chorus]
Blood-stained throne!
You sit on it with poisoned vow
Blood-stained throne!
Your people suffer while you bow
Power knows no line or end
But hell awaits you 'round the bend!
[Outro - ]
We don’t need tyrants in disguise!
When justice dies, the fire will rise!
BLOOD-STAINED THRONE...
Will crumble by our sharpened cries!