I step through the fog,leaving shadows behind

A dark golden spirit,a dangerous mind

They call me Amora,the ghost in the street

Where the hustle is cold and the concrete is steep

They whisper my name when the moonlight gets low

A king in the dark with nowhere to go

Money made snakes out of friends that I knew

So I walk by myself under skies that ain t blue

Built an empire from dirt,put my heart in the freezer

Now I m playing the game like a dark world Caesar

Smoke in the air as I walk through the flame

Amora the legend,remember the name

No crown on my head,but the respect is profound

I rose from the struggle,took over this town

Trust is a luxury I can t afford Every word is a bullet,every step is a sword Blood on the pavement, the scars on my chest I was born in the storm,I don t need any rest Silent as judgment,I rule from the night Power in darkness,I don t need the light.