Fractured Crown
We live like kings in broken halls,
Smiles carved deep, but the silence calls.
Every throne’s made of jagged glass,
And every dream is a shattered past.

But they’ll never know, no, they’ll never see,
The chains we wear, the scars we keep.

Raise your hands, break the crown,
We are the lost, but we’re not bowed down.
Scream our names into the dark,
This fractured crown can’t hold our hearts.

They built us walls to lock us tight,
But we are wolves with a taste for the fight.
Let their towers burn to dust,
We rise in flames; they rise in rust.

Every crown falls, every king dies,
But we’re the fire that never dies.
From the ashes, we’re reborn,
New kings, unshaken, untorn.

Raise your hands, break the crown,
We are the lost, but we’re not bowed down.
Scream our names into the dark,
This fractured crown can’t hold our hearts.

Let it fall, let it burn,
We’ll wear the scars we’ve earned.

The lyrics of this song are by Ipelia and the music is created with AI technology. I hope you enjoy listening to this work that emerged with the meeting of creativity and technology!

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