The delight of the might, in the man who roams land, and can do anything he wants, power to him, he will not taunt, humble down crowds and move clouds lightning and mountains react to your sound, renowned because the Lord is, the now is where my soul lives, I get out to the heaven so I can be like levin and fully expand, yes this man needs to expand, woe. Because I am weary, need your shoulder cause they know they will fear me, woe. And just hear me speaking in many ways, spittin' and sipping poems for days, woe. Because I reap what I sow and I owe what I consume I fall till I see my doom a dark eye always looking at this guy cannot run away wait where is an isolated fate cannot counter react, or can I? is there time the sands I see falling I love forever I find God that is my delight YhWh one day I'll witness your might, woe.