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