Static Throne (wersja 2)

Verse

Walls of steel the old regime built

Now they hum like a thousand drills.

Every streetlamp burning amber gold

Means the city's younger than I told.

Fist through the window, shattered glass and chrome

Same pulse in every single home.

No king here to swear us on the throne

Pre-Chorus

Tell me who I'm fighting for tonight

Is it progress or the dying light?

Feel it building at my chest

This is what they made us from — unrest

Chorus / Drop

RAISE THE SMOKE! LET IT BURN TO LIGHT!

Static throne, we are the ones who write!

NO MORE CHAINS ON A NAME THEY DREW!

Static throne — WE'RE THE FIRE THAT BLOWS!

We are static on a throne that's broken.

Rise, let go — THIS IS HOW WE WROTE IT.

Not their names beneath us but our own!

Verse 2

Every name they carved in stone turned grey

Their empires folded into dust and flame.

I see the blueprint behind every wall

Not some mythic hero but a promise all.

Sirens calling through my phone and ear

Same beat running from the underground here.

Nothing sacred, nothing that must stand

Pre-Chorus

Tell me who I'm fighting for tonight

Is it progress or the dying light?

Feel it building at my chest

This is what they made us from — unrest

Chorus / Drop

RAISE THE SMOKE! LET IT BURN TO LIGHT!

Static throne, we are the ones who write!

NO MORE CHAINS ON A NAME THEY DREW!

Static throne — WE'RE THE FIRE THAT BLOWS!

We are static on a throne that's broken.

Rise, let go — THIS IS HOW WE WROTE IT.

Not their names beneath us but our own!

Bridge

No crown, no sword — just the pulse we keep

Their legacy in ash where ours will leap.

Forget the myths and focus on the spark

This is what we built when they went dark.

Every window cracked lets more light through

We are static breaking into something new

Outro

RAISE THE SMOKE! LET IT BURN TO LIGHT!

Static throne, WE ARE THE ONES WHO WRITE!