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