I carved my name in the devil’s own script, Signed away my soul, my fingers still drip. Bled for the power, bound by the pact, Now I stand tall, but I’m broken in half. I’ve won the throne, but I’ve sold my soul, Crowned by the flames, but I’m less than whole. Rising from shadows, with blood on my hands, I took the kingdom, but lost who I am. The price was steep, in the name of the fight, A soul in the darkness, forever bound in night. The ritual’s finished, the altar’s now cold, I paid for the crown, my body grows old. In the heart of the storm, I feel the decay, The demons I summoned now lead me astray. I’ve won the throne, but I’ve sold my soul, Crowned by the flames, but I’m less than whole. Rising from shadows, with blood on my hands, I took the kingdom, but lost who I am. The price was steep, in the name of the fight, A soul in the darkness, forever bound in night. The blood still stains the sigils I drew, The vows that I broke, now they’re breaking me too. Chains in the void, they tighten with grace, I’m chained to the throne, but I can’t escape this place. I’ve won the throne, but I’ve sold my soul, Crowned by the flames, but I’m less than whole. Rising from shadows, with blood on my hands, I took the kingdom, but lost who I am. The price was steep, in the name of the fight, A soul in the darkness, forever bound in night. The ink is still wet, the contract complete, My victory’s hollow, it tastes like deceit. The kingdom’s mine, but the cost’s too severe, Blood on the throne, and the demons draw near.
