One of the most sinister betrayals in the Mahabharata, this song tells the tale of Duryodhana and Shakuni’s failed attempt to burn the Pandavas alive.
🏰 The Conspiracy:
House of Lac Built with oil, bound in sin, A house of gold, but death within. Drink the wine, breathe the air, Tonight, my rivals burn in despair! "Smoke in the halls, shadows that creep," "Whispers of murder, nightmares don’t sleep!" Inferno’s rise, the traitors grin, Fire-fed walls, the game begins! Through the flames, through the dark, The Kuru blood is split apart! Wake from the dream, the walls ignite, Fate is forged in embers bright. Through the tunnels, through the pain, We rise like ashes, we break the chains! "Smoke in the halls, shadows that creep," "Whispers of murder, nightmares don’t sleep!" Inferno’s rise, the traitors grin, Fire-fed walls, the game begins! Through the flames, through the dark, The Kuru blood is split apart! Through the tunnels of fate we crawl, Through the ashes, we hear them call. "We will return, we will arise," "Duryodhana, your throne is lies!" Inferno’s rise, the traitors grin, Fire-fed walls, the game begins! Through the flames, through the dark, The Kuru blood is split apart! "We will return, we will arise," "Duryodhana, your throne is lies!"