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  • Mechgrave Resonance Mastered

    Mechgrave Resonance Mastered

    Dethrone|1

    We waited beyond your burning door

    You chose the flame...

    and called it home

    You heard the crack beneath your feet

    but called it faith,

    called it heat

    You fed the spark,

    you fed the rot

    Now choke on every lie you taught

    We left you warnings in the wind

    In failing crops, in poisoned skin

    In seas that climbed your walls at night

    In skies that choked the morning light

    You heard, then bartered truth for gold

    Sold futures cheap, bought comforts old

    You crowned the liars,

    praised the loud

    And marched in circles with the crowd

    You knew the wound was deep

    You kissed the blade instead

    You saw the storm arrive

    Then built your throne from lead

    Now watch the towers learn to kneel Watch iron empires crack and

    peel The gods you forged from greed and smoke Collapse the second

    truth is spoke O children of the wounded sphere We grieve the

    fate you volunteer You begged for kings,

    received your chains Then cursed the sky for all your pain

    You mined the marrow from the earth

    Assigned a market price to birth

    You fed your hungry scraps of pride

    While oceans carried waste like tides

    Your weapons bloomed where forests stood

    You called the harvest "greater good"

    You taught machines to track and see

    Yet never learned humanity

    We came with maps

    You chose the walls

    We came with cure

    You chose the cause

    We offered stars

    You chose the screen

    Now drown inside

    Your own machine

    Your gold turns black in the mouths of machines

    We fed you truth,

    you called it noise

    Now every silence rips at your throat The walls come down in

    a cold, wide

    wave Kneel to the weight of what you made

    Still...

    in the wreckage, candles glow

    Hands still lift the ones below

    A mother shields a stranger's son

    Two enemies lay down the gun There...

    beneath collapse and ash The better blood begins to hatch

    Let all the towers learn to kneel Let false crowns rust,

    let tyrants feel You are not doomed by what you've been

    If you destroy the war within

    O children of the wounded sphere There is still time if you

    can hear Break every chain you begged to wear Choose love...

    or choke on your own air

    We do not come to end your race

    We come to see if grace remains

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