Whispers curl in the serpent’s breath
A masquerade in the arms of death
Truth is drowned in venom lace
Hidden face, a toxic trace
Eyes of charm, forged in frost
With every word truth got lost
Weaving lies like threads of flame
Burning bridges, shifting blame
Your silver tongue—a rusted knife
Bleeding out the pulse of life

Do or die
It’s time to rise
Reckoning day has come
I can breathe again
I can see again
Take this torch and run

Now the mask begins to peel
Revealing rot beneath the seal
Preached in gold and bled in black
The damage’s done, no turning back
Eyes of charm, forged in frost
With every word truth got lost
Weaving lies like threads of flame
Burning bridges, shifting blame

In shadowed halls – you wear your crown
Feeding off the ones you drowned

Your silver tongue—a rusted knife
Bleeding out - the pulse of life

To the last breath
To the last breath

As the mask divides…
Truth cracks the shell…
A kingdom of lies…
On a slippery slope to hell…