Desecration Hit Home!

(Verse 1)
He wants gold on the ceiling, velvet on the floor
A ballroom for the tyrant, while we sleep on war
Chandeliers for the chosen, silence for the rest
He calls it “greatness,” we call it grotesque

Flags stitched into curtains, truth locked in a vault
He dances on the ashes, says it’s not his fault
History rewritten with a gilded pen
While the people scream, “Never again!”

(Chorus)
Desecration hits home — in marble and chrome
While the streets bleed out, he builds his throne
Desecration hits home — in silence and stone
He waltzes through ruin, never alone

(Verse 2)
He paints over justice with imperial flair
A fascist with a ballroom, like he’s king of despair
The White House twisted into a palace of lies
Where empathy dies and ego flies

He calls it tradition, we call it a tomb
A monument to madness, a ballroom of doom
Every step he takes, another soul betrayed
Every mirror cracked by the games he played

(Chorus)
Desecration hits home — in marble and chrome
While the streets bleed out, he builds his throne
Desecration hits home — in silence and stone
He waltzes through ruin, never alone

(Bridge)
No music plays, just the sound of decay
No guests arrive, just ghosts in the fray
He spins in circles, drunk on control
But the walls remember every stolen soul

(Final Chorus)
Desecration hits home — in marble and chrome
While the truth burns out, he builds his throne
Desecration hits home — in silence and stone
We tear down the ballroom, reclaim our own

Punk / Metal/ Thrash