Throne of Greed - Medieval Dungeon Synth

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Lyrics:

In the candle’s gold…
a crown learns to hunger.

He built his hall on whispered deals and measured smiles,
Stacked his nights in velvet sacks, counted them in piles.
Every promise broke like glass beneath his jeweled hand,
And every “more” he stole became another grain of sand.
The throne was hammered bright with molten, borrowed light,
A monument to wanting that devoured day and night.
He called it “power,” called it “peace,” called it “destiny”—
But the silence in his chest kept asking, “Is this me?”

Gold is heavy…
Desire is cold…
When the vault door closes,
so does the soul.

On the throne of greed, you’ll never be free.
On the throne of greed, you’ll never be free.
Chains made of shining, locks made of need—
On the throne of greed, you’ll never be free.

He fed the poor with speeches, fed himself with fear,
Bought applause with coin and wine, but love would not appear.
He filled the rooms with mirrors so he’d never face the dark,
Yet every mirror showed him just a hollow, hungry mark.
His fingers wore ten rings, but none could warm his skin,
His crown was full of gemstones, and his eyes were dead within.
He heard the choir of his gold like a river in his ear—
A lullaby of clinking that became his only prayer.

The more you clutch…
the less you feel…
A golden cage
is still…
a seal.

On the throne of greed, you’ll never be free.
On the throne of greed, you’ll never be free.
Chains made of shining, locks made of need—
On the throne of greed, you’ll never be free.

He wanted the world to kneel…
and forgot how to stand.
He wanted every door…
and lost the key in his hand.

And when the gold went quiet…
he heard himself.

On the throne of greed, you’ll never be free.
On the throne of greed, you’ll never be free.
Chains made of shining, locks made of need—
On the throne of greed, you’ll never be free.

A throne can be a kingdom…
or a cage.

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