Chains From the Crown (Epic Remix)

Blank checks written in my sweat and tears,

Elected puppets playing at our fears.

Taxes on my blood, my time, my breath,

Freedom's dying slow, strangled to death.

Rise up, break the chains that they forge.

A system built to pillage, not to restore.

Democracy's ghost haunting us in the night,

Stand together, ignite the fight.

Ink-stained paper turning lives to gold,

Citizen’s worth measured, bought, then sold.

Pawns in a game built for their delight,

We the people, must reignite the light.

They sit on thrones made of all our bones,

We cry out, but the echo’s overthrown.

With fists in the air, hearts like iron steam,

Their empire crumbles under our screams.

Rise up, break the chains that they forge.

A system built to pillage, not to restore.

Democracy's ghost haunting us in the night,

Stand together, ignite the fight.

Steel-tipped lies puncture all our dreams,

Red tape binds us tighter than it seems.

But united, we morph to a tidal wave,

This revolution starts, let’s refuse to cave.