King of Nothing ( Dead Throne ) Shock Rock , Heavy Metal

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King of Nothing" is a powerful song that blends shock rock, industrial metal, and alternative rock with a raw, rebellious energy. It tells the story of a corrupt ruler—dressed in riches but built on lies and oppression. With lyrics that evoke imagery of a decaying empire, it paints a vivid picture of power gone wrong. The song expresses themes of social decay, exploitation, and the inevitable fall of those who abuse their power.

⚡ Verse 1 – The ruler builds a false empire, sitting on a throne of greed, surrounded by empty faces.
💰 Chorus – The king is nothing but a god of dust, a hollow figure in a crumbling world.
🔥 Bridge – The truth begins to crack through, exposing the lies, and the system collapses.
💀 Breakdown – The ruler’s empire collapses, the people rise, and the false king is overthrown.

This track captures a sense of rebellion and the inevitable downfall of the unjust, with a haunting melody that matches the dark themes of the lyrics. 🔥💀💣🔥💀💣🔥💀💣


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Sit back and watch the show, your empire's turning into dust..." (Verse 1 – You built your tower high on bones, A golden throne, a world of clones. Plastic smiles and hollow eyes, A kingdom ruled by empty lies. (Verse 2 – You hold the leash, you set the price, You kill the poor, then roll the dice. A puppet show, a twisted game, And every move is rigged the same. (Pre-Chorus – You drink the blood, you steal the breath, You count your cash and laugh at death. (Chorus – You’re the king of nothing, a god of dust, Dressed in diamonds, bathed in rust. Your empire’s burning, can’t you see? The rats will feast on royalty. (Post-Chorus – "Bow down! Bow down! The king is dead!" (Verse 3 – Your hands are clean, your pockets full, We starve to death, you call it rules. You sell the pain, you own the cure, And keep us sick to stay secure. (Verse 4 – The guillotine is getting close, The streets are filled with shattered ghosts. You hide your face, you run away, But justice loves to hunt its prey. (Pre-Chorus – You drink the blood, you steal the breath, You count your cash and laugh at death. (Chorus – You’re the king of nothing, a god of dust, Dressed in diamonds, bathed in rust. Your empire’s burning, can’t you see? The rats will feast on royalty. (Bridge "The numbers lie... The system's blind... The walls are cracking... It's just a matter of time..." (Breakdown – Your castle walls will crack and fall, Your name erased, forgotten all. The puppets wake, they cut the strings, And tear apart their paper king. (Outro – So take your throne, enjoy the view, The end is near—it’s built for you.