00:08In candlelit halls, where the mirrors don't lie
00:15They gather at midnight, beneath a black sky
00:21Six empty chairs, six ancient names
00:24None of them spoken, yet everyone claims
00:26They own the rivers, the wires, the grain
00:29They smile for the cameras and never explain
00:31They told us the game was just for the pure
00:34A wedding, a hunt, a night to endure
00:36But the blood on the floor was never the point
00:39It was the contract that never gets full
00:45See what's right in front of you
00:49The six who sit above the view
00:54They trade what they love for the seat that they keep
00:57And the dead is collected while the rest of us leave
01:03Oh, the truth is so quiet, it cuts like a knife
01:08It was never a movie
01:12It was always real life
01:33One family falls and the circle stays whole
01:36The board simply shifts and claims another soul
01:39They call it tradition, they call it the game
01:41They write it in contracts that carry no name
01:44Banks, screens and harvest all answer their call
01:48While the rest of the world never sees it at all
01:55I watched them prepare her in silken and light
01:59They said it was honor, they said it was right
02:04But the altar was cold and the offering clear
02:09And the ones who survive still sit in the chair
02:15The name that they serve is older than gold
02:22It sounds like a master
02:27When the letters unfold
02:34See what's right in front of you
02:39The six who sit above the view
02:44They trade what they love for the seat that they keep
02:47And the dead is collected while the rest of us sleep
02:53Oh, the truth is so quiet
02:55It cuts like a knife
02:57It was never a movie
03:02It was always real love
03:25Look closer
03:28The chairs are still filled
03:34And the game never ended
03:50They thought they owned everything
03:54Hollywood, the music industry, all of it
03:57I brought the truth so you could hear it
03:59Buy the song before they silence it
04:02Subscribe and wake up
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