Against the Odds

(the way of life that must change)

In the court of kings I look around

My blood runs cold, I close my eyes

Out of my head a vision flows

I'll make the rules I need

For my survival, for my survival

I pull the strings, you take the glory

I load the gun, you shoot me down

I'm on the edge about to fall

Destructive power will make you

Lose your mind, use your mind

Trapped inside my nightmare

You are there

As I turn I feel your evil stare

We give our life, invest in time

To only fools who take controll

I spend another cold day in hell

Against the odds I fight

For my survival, for my survival

Your useless life gets crushed

Into the ground

The time has come

To turn it all around