EGO-Wolford/Speed Radio/ViralityX

To crumble is a brutal art, Pride surrenders but falls apart. The sands slip through, time is blind, And the ego’s just wind left behind. The throne crumbles grain by grain, What is eternal becomes illusion. Ego, erosion, A castle sinking in the ocean. The tide will sweep, the dust will fade, What remains when the self decays? High walls built around the soul, Guarding nothing, chasing control. And in the void, the abyss will ask, "Who are you beneath the mask?" The throne crumbles grain by grain, What is eternal becomes illusion. Ego, erosion, A castle sinking in the ocean. The tide will sweep, the dust will fade, What remains when the self decays? We are cracks in the concrete frame, Lives engraved in fleeting names. The glory fades, the name erased, Only the echo of a life remains. Ego, erosion, A castle sinking in the ocean. The tide will sweep, the dust will fade,