The touch of my alter ego reaches deep inside. I've become what I want to be, I've just realized. When I stand before you, tall, proud, no shame, I call out to you, you call back my name. I'm a force to be reckoned with, rising storm, rising storm. Stabbing out of my way, rising storm, rising storm. Here in front of many, they all look at me. I begin to wonder what they really see. I'm armed to the teeth, steel and chains are mine. The sharpness of my tongue will cut you down in two. I'm a force to be reckoned with, rising storm, rising storm. Stabbing out of my way, rising storm, rising storm. The touch of my alter ego, I portray on the stage. This I give to you, I go red with rage. When I stand before you, revealing all my soul, I get a stab in the back. Some people will never be told. I'm a force to be reckoned with, rising storm, rising storm. Stabbing out of my way, rising storm, rising storm. Thanks for watching!