Empire Fiend

(uh) I watch the concrete grid from the top floor Counting every shadow

moving past my door This crown is heavy,

but the throne is mine to keep No time for mercy and

no time for sleep

Power in the palm,

heavy is the hand Everything I touch turns to promised land They

want the throne but they fear the name

Only one survivor in this sovereign game (yeah)

One false move and the empire falls So I build higher,

thicker stone walls Trust is a currency I cannot afford Ruling this

city with a silent sword (hahaha)

Power in the palm,

heavy is the hand Everything I touch turns to promised land

They want the throne but they fear the name

Only one survivor in this sovereign game

No rivals left...

Only the view... (ahhhh)