This song is my direct message to listeners about accountability, truth, and history’s memory. It calls out how Trump’s choices and associations have left a permanent mark that can’t be erased or denied. The lyrics frame his legacy as being carved into a “book of shame,” a symbolic place where lies, betrayal, and complicity are recorded forever.
It isn’t just about him—it’s also about the survivors, families, and voices who refuse to be silenced. Their pain, courage, and fight for justice are woven into the verses, reminding us that scars can transform into strength and fire. The chorus drives home the idea that no amount of denial or revision can undo the damage, because witnesses, photographs, and history itself speak louder than excuses.
At its core, this song is a protest anthem and a memorial. It’s about holding power accountable, remembering the victims, and making sure that future generations see the truth, not the lies. It’s a vow not to forget, not to forgive, and not to let shame be buried under denial.


LYRICS: 

[Verse 1]
In the pages of a predator’s pride
Your name is carved where the shadows hide
Smiling with monsters, shaking their hands
You can’t wash the ink, it stains like the sand 

[Pre-Chorus]
And you deny, deny, deny
But the truth won’t burn away with your lies 

[Chorus]
Signed in the book of shame, can’t tear it out
Every mark is a witness, every voice will shout
You stood with the guilty, now the guilty remains
Trump, you’re written forever in the book of shame 

[Verse 2]
Photographs tell what your words conceal
History cuts deeper than the lies you steal
You called him a friend, now you curse his name
But silence can’t bury the depth of your blame 

[Pre-Chorus]
And you deny, deny, deny
But the truth won’t burn away with your lies 

[Chorus]
Signed in the book of shame, can’t tear it out
Every mark is a witness, every voice will shout
You stood with the guilty, now the guilty remains
Trump, you’re written forever in the book of shame 

[Verse 3]
Mothers are crying, daughters still fight
For justice that flickers in the dark of the night
But every survivor, with courage unchained
Turns pages of pain into rivers of flame 

[Bridge]
We won’t forget, we won’t forgive
For every scar we’re forced to live
The book is open, the world can see
You can’t erase your legacy 

[Chorus]
Signed in the book of shame, can’t tear it out
Every mark is a witness, every voice will shout
You stood with the guilty, now the guilty remains
Trump, you’re written forever in the book of shame 

[Chorus]
Signed in the book of shame, can’t tear it out
Every mark is a witness, every voice will shout
You stood with the guilty, now the guilty remains
Trump, you’re written forever in the book of shame 

[Chorus]
Signed in the book of shame, can’t tear it out
Every mark is a witness, every voice will shout
You stood with the guilty, now the guilty remains
Trump, you’re written forever in the book of shame 

[Outro]
Forever marked, forever chained
History holds you, book of shame
No denial, no escape
Trump, your name is carved in hate

Signed in The Book of Shame

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