[Intro]
They drew the map beneath the marble floor
But every locked room leaves a mark on the door
[Verse 1]
Black folders pass where the cameras turn
Cold hands sign while the quiet rooms burn
They trade our names for a seat and a share
Build golden ladders from public despair
A whisper in a briefing, a number in a file
A promise wears a polished smile
They call it order when the gates get high
Then wonder why the people ask who lied
[Pre-Chorus]
Hear that low drum under the floor
Truth keeps knocking harder than before
[Chorus]
No more masks, no more coded plans
We see the ink on their shaking hands
When the curtain falls and the records speak
The powerful fold, the forgotten rise this week
[Verse 2]
They move the pieces after midnight news
Pick the headline, then pick who loses
Private rooms and a public parade
A thousand futures bought and traded
But a rumor grows when the facts break free
From the basement file to the balcony
Every sealed mouth finds a reason to shout
Every hidden route gets mapped out
[Pre-Chorus]
Hear that low drum under the floor
Truth keeps knocking harder than before
[Chorus]
No more masks, no more coded plans
We see the ink on their shaking hands
When the curtain falls and the records speak
The powerful fold, the forgotten rise this week
[Bridge]
Raise the lantern, read the names
Not for vengeance, not for fame
No throne survives an open eye
No secret stands when the people testify
[Final Chorus]
No more masks, no more coded plans
We stand together, shoulder to hand
When the curtain falls and the records speak
The powerful fold, the forgotten rise this week
[Outro]
They built their empire out of borrowed breath
We bring the daylight, nothing left to hide