It's a battle of the wits, yours against mine Only one will emerge at the end of the line There's no holds barred when the dominant clash I'm armed with faith against your cash I know your weakness, I smell your fear My spirit's unbroken, my vision is clear
You may have the power, but I have the desire I'll see your walls crumble, as I topple your empire Victory shall be mine Victory shall be mine Victory shall be mine Victory shall be mine