The power to control
The power to create
Manipulate
Force feed my fate
Break the world's back on my knees

Gripped by my hands
Hypnotized by the gutter in my mouth
A pawn
A plebe
You'll never mean anything to me

Just a rung on a ladder
Broken
I still plant my boot on your side
Burning and cold
Satiated by the crippling of the bold

You'll taste the strength in my voice when my hand hits the earth

I am the maelstrom
I am the coming storm
Immovable stone
Unstoppable force
Harmonic arrogance
Ultimate fantasy realized