Reckoning

Cant compete can't match my level I'm at omega

Cant be seen, smash, kill, repeat

You're underpowered, so scream and cower, I'm the Meta

Turn your psyche sour, crush heads into flour

I bring impossible odds you're face to face with a god

Till it's down in the dirt curb stop make it hurt

No tricks or facades, left in a state of awe

This world has the plague, it's cursed and I'm the cure

I've awoken now i can finish my mission

I don't care about emotion or burning all of my bridges