The Upper Hand
I'm ready to win this war;
I'm ready to withstand.
Once I take you down,
You will be but a grain of sand.
Your tactics will be useless,
For I am the overlord.
You shall be beaten down
By the evidence I call my sword.
Look me in the eyes
And see I no longer fear.
I am not the same person
You reigned over yesteryear.
I'm ready to withstand.
Once I take you down,
You will be but a grain of sand.
Your tactics will be useless,
For I am the overlord.
You shall be beaten down
By the evidence I call my sword.
Look me in the eyes
And see I no longer fear.
I am not the same person
You reigned over yesteryear.