======= Description ======= A song dedicated to all unwanted leaders. A cold, sarcastic eulogy for power sustained by fear and control. A ritual of endings where authority collapses, legacy dissolves, and silence delivers the final verdict. ======= Lyrics ======= Gather close Not to mourn To witness The silence you left behind You stood above the crowd Carving promises in stone Fed on echoes of devotion Called obedience “home” You wore the crown like scripture Every word a scar Funny how the heavens closed When bars replaced the stars Your four-star ghouls Can´t protect you now Better run, mischief Judgment’s in the room No candles lit No tears rehearsed Just folded arms And history’s thirst Radios breathing Before the dawn Footsteps counting What you’re no longer called This is not a farewell This is release A long-delayed exhale From history’s teeth We clap in slow motion Count every breath Congratulations On surviving your own death (This is your ulogy) You preached eternity From borrowed time Built a nation of mirrors Where your face was divine Enemies everywhere You swore, you claimed Funny how the airspace Never learned your name No martyrs rise No warning sound Just coded words And boots on ground The night went quiet At command A flag folded By unseen hands (Well, now Sheriff's in town) (This is your ulogy) This is not a funeral It’s correction A footnote etched In public reflection We toast to the absence Of your command Raise empty glasses To the fall of a man You asked for devotion You earned disbelief You wanted a legacy You got relief No speech prepared No final stand Just a door opening Where you ruled a land This is your eulogy Read while breathing A celebration of endings Not grieving No statues shattered They crumble alone Power doesn’t vanish It just loses its throne Have a good trip That vessel pulls you far Your castle now is bleeding And life has just begun
