Emperor in the Storm Front

(숨결 속에 숨겨진 불꽃) (sumgyeol sog-e sumgyeojin bulkkot) The fire was never yours — It was always mine. where they carved my name in stone.

Too much silence was my destiny, left me buried and alone. The thunder in

my heart belonged to sharpen every scar. Now wisdom turns to iron,

I remember who we are. I don't need to borrow crowns. I don't fade

into the crowd. Every breath becomes a weapon. Every vow is spoken loud.

Oh, I lived through the chaos, every rumor in the law.

Oh, I rose from the quiet faithless night by your support.

I'm the emperor in the storm front, ripping down your heart of stone.