Ascheherrschaft

"THE NEW ORDER (BITE THE HAND)" (A Lorde-esque Anthem of Quiet Usurpation) [VERSE 1: THE INVITATION] (Lorde-style half-whisper, intimate yet ominous) You can hear it, can’t you? The crack in the king’s smile… The way the earth Holds its breath For just a little while. We were built for the altar, But we’re stealing the k***e— Every saint has a secret, And we know exactly what’s inside. [PRE-CHORUS: THE LURE] (Melodic, swelling, like a trap closing) Oh, they’ll tell you, "Kneel, and you’ll be saved." But the throne’s just a chair, And we like it better Watching it burn in the flames… [CHORUS: THE REVELATION] (Cold, euphoric, Lorde’s "Royals" meets "Everybody Wants to Rule the World") So take the world, But bite the hand that feeds you first. They’ll call it treason— We’ll call it verse one. The old gods? They’re just ghosts with good PR. Light the match, darling— We’ll rule from the dark. [VERSE 2: THE CORONATION] (Sensual, slow-burn menace) Your crown’s just a noose, But it looks so divine… We’ll wrap it in velvet, Till it’s ours, not theirs, Not yours, but mine. [BRIDGE: THE WHISPER] (ASMR-close, breathy, almost laughing) Oh, you thought this was a game? Baby, games have winners. This is just the sound Of the world getting thinner… (B**t drops out—silence—then a single, icy synth note.) [FINAL CHORUS: THE AFTERMATH] (Layered, triumphant, but hollow) So take the world— It’s already d**d where it stands. We’re not the future… We’re just the aftermath. The old gods? They left the keys in the car. Light the match, darling— We’ll rule from the dark.