You take your power from the shock of an ending Just a figment of the negative space Manifestation of the things I’m resenting I spit it back and ask you how does it taste
(C'mon) Give me everything you got
An exorcism of the fallout and the failing Your only weapon is the fear you project Underestimated level of intensity I’ll take on anything you try to subject
I’m standing here defiant Much stronger than you thought I won’t be overtaken Give me everything you’ve got
