Lyrics

Stone remembers every name,
Though kingdoms fade beneath the flame.
Hands unseen have shaped the crown,
Lifting one while casting down.

Every promise leaves its stain,
Every triumph bears a chain.
If destiny can wear a face,
Who decides its time and place?

Kingmakers...
Every crown remembers every hand.
Nothing rises without command.
Empires bloom, then turn to dust,
Leaving only borrowed trust.
Forever written, never named.

Marble cracks, but echoes stay;
Truth becomes what time conveys.
Crowns are borrowed, never owned,
Every ruler stands alone.

Every victory asks its due,
Every flag is stitched anew.
If every throne must someday fall,
Who was holding it at all?

When the last crown meets the ground,
Will anyone recall the sound?
We leave no statues, bear no name—
Only history keeps the flame.

Kingmakers...
Every crown remembers every hand.
Nothing rises without command.
Empires bloom, then turn to dust,
Leaving only borrowed trust.
Forever written, never named.

Long after kingdoms disappear,
We remain.