Living Heart Donor

Verse 1  
Scalpel tongue, stitched-up lies  
He wears the flag like a cheap disguise  
Steel boots crush the voice of the street  
No pulse, no pride, just a power-hungry leech  

Pre-Chorus  
He says he bleeds red, white, and blue  
But it’s oil and ash that seep right through  

Chorus  
Living heart donor — but he kept it for himself  
Sold the soul of the nation, stacked it on a shelf  
No love for the people, no blood in his veins  
Just a throne made of bones and patriotic chains  

Verse 2  
He autopsied hope with a surgeon’s grin  
Cut out compassion, threw it in the bin  
Marches on with a hollow chest  
A tyrant dressed in Sunday best  

Bridge  
We scream, we burn, we rise, we fight  
He feeds on fear, we starve on rights  
But hearts don’t die — they multiply  
And we’ll transplant truth into the night  

Breakdown  
Rip the stitches, tear the veil  
Expose the fraud beneath the mail  
No heart, no honor, no legacy  
Just a name drowned in infamy  

Final Chorus  
Living heart donor — but he kept it for himself  
Built a kingdom of silence, guarded by stealth  
No anthem, no glory, just rust in the gears  
We’ll reclaim what he stole — with blood, sweat, and tears  

Punk / Metal