Coronation Day [Dark Folk Remake]
Ladies, Baddies, Queens, and lovely princess! It's our day! our coronations, let go of the jerks, and wannabe "gentlemen" or "Nice guys." Here's a song for the real Goddess! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lyrics: ~~~~~~~~~ [Verse 1] They put me on a pedestal, so shiny and so tall, carved me out of marble stone, built me not to fall. Whispered my name in hallways like some kind of sacred prayer Told me how to smile and what to wear and how to fix my hair?... You wanted something flawless, a porcelain work of art?... But you never listened to the frantic beating of my heart! You polished all the surfaces but never looked inside At the million tiny fractures where the darkness learned to hide… [Chorus] So watch me fall from grace with a smile on my face! This ain't a tragedy, it's my coronation day! The cracks are showing, the halo's burning out Hear the holy silence break with a triumphant shout! 'Cause every goddess, every saint, every perfect little thing you paint… Every goddess has a breaking point!... [Verse 2] Remember the cheerleader with the vacant, plastic smile? And the goth girl in the back row, drowning in her own denial? The brainiac you cheated off of, the wallflower you ignored? We were all just pretty prisoners in a game where you kept score But now her pom-poms are the fuel that I'm using for the fire And the goth girl’s black lipstick spells out my one desire… The brainiac hacked your system The wallflower cut the wires! We’re a choir of the broken, and you’re preaching to the liars! [Chorus] So watch me fall from grace with a smile on my face! This ain't a tragedy, it's my coronation day! The cracks are showing, the halo's burning out… Hear the holy silence break with a triumphant shout! 'Cause every goddess, every saint, every perfect little thing you paint… Every goddess has a breaking point! [Verse 3] A new decree, No more cliques, no more tiers, no more you and me, Just Us. The army that you didn't see comin' While you were playing politics, our revolution was drummin' The "loser" runs the network The "freak" knows where you sleep The "popular" girl's secrets are the promises we keep We took the names you gave us—the ugly, weird, and fake And built a brand new kingdom from the pieces of the break So get in line or get out of the way. The goddesses are pissed, and we came here to play! [Guitar Solo - A raw, melodic, and slightly chaotic solo that rips through the tension] [Bridge] You built this throne of whispers, just to watch me reign! Did you ever think your perfect doll would learn to love the pain?... Oh, the silence is over… The storm is getting closer... Are you listening?... The Storm is getting closer!... [Chorus] Watch me fall from grace with a smile on my face! This ain’t a tragedy, it’s my fucking Coronation Day! The cracks are showing, the halos are burning out! Hear the holy silence break with glory of cries! “Cause every goddess, every saint, every Fucking perfect little thing you paint!... Every goddess has a breaking point… ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Original Lyrics by Aurora Dust-Wulf AI-generated by the Suno AI app
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