[Verse]
Pen sharp, cutting through the still night,
Words like daggers, fangs out, ready to bite,
Nah, no flashlight, illumination from insight,
Swagger through the chaos, mind dark like midnight.

[Chorus]
Epic tales on my tongue, got stories to weave,
In the shadow of the giant, but no time to grieve,
Mountains I conquer, no tricks up my sleeve,
Monsters in my path, but I make 'em believe.

[Verse]
Battle cry sound, armies at my heel,
Legion of thoughts, fists of raw steel,
Narrative stitches in wounds that I heal,
Ink drips like blood, reality I conceal.

[Chorus]
Epic tales on my tongue, got stories to weave,
In the shadow of the giant, but no time to grieve,
Mountains I conquer, no tricks up my sleeve,
Monsters in my path, but I make 'em believe.

[Bridge]
Mind on Olympus, gaze on the zenith,
Scrolls in my hand, prophecy behemoth,
Lines run divine, no mere mortal beneath this,
Words spark fires, burn like the Phoenix.

[Verse]
Soul like a fortress, heart paved in granite,
In this cosmic theatre, I never take for granted,
Reality bends where imagination planted,
Legend of the mic, saga never been slanted.