Big fight, Big stage, Everyone eagerly waiting for a winner.
Knife : One cut in your nerves and your gone,
Sword :One slice on to you neck and I could see you in two,
Rope :Hang hard, you could see your own eyes coming out,
Pills :Have me, you'll remember only your sleep and never wake up,
Words: Hiding behind the stage, started loving the fight, knowing the winner is already decided.