[Verse 1] Through hollow halls and shattered thrones, The echoes of kings linger like ash. A path etched in sorrow, paved in despair, The fire flickers, faint and cold. The weight of crowns not yet your own, Calls you to tread where shadows dwell. [Chorus] Bearer of the curse, You walk where light fades. Through the ruins of kingdoms, You carry the burden of flames. [Verse 2] Iron walls crumble, poisoned lands decay, The remnants of pride whisper their grief. Giants stir in restless slumber, Knights stand silent, bound by their oaths. Through their domains, you journey alone, Not as a savior, but as a shadow of hope. [Chorus] Bearer of the curse, The flame awaits your soul. Through the darkness of kings, You rise to face their toll. [Bridge] The thrones lie empty, yet heavy with memory, Their specters watch with hollow eyes. The fire burns low, its hunger unending, Demanding sacrifice, devouring resolve. You kneel before the smoldering light, Not in triumph, but in surrender. [Verse 3] Each step forward consumes what remains, Yet the flame must rise, its cycle unbroken. The crown is not salvation but a shackle, Binding you to the story of those who fell. Their legacies entwined with your resolve, As you become the spark that reignites the void. [Outro] Bearer of the curse, Your journey is endless. The fire will claim you, The darkness will wait. In the hollow of thrones, You kneel as the new king, A fleeting light in eternal shadow.