(Title: "Acknowledge Your Chief") (Intro) Paul Heyman: "Let us be unequivocally clear. This is not a request. This is a statement of fact." (Verse 1) The stadium rumbles, the lights hit the stage A silence falls down like the turning of a page (Ad-lib: Believe that.) No frantic sprint, just a slow, steady walk The air gets electric when the Tribal Chief talks He carries the weight of the blood in his veins (Ad-lib: The Bloodline.) A legacy built through the struggles and pains The Wiseman beside him, the gold in his grasp This isn't a question, you're part of the mass. (Chorus) The Tribal Chief, the Head of the Table, His reign is undeniable, his power is stable. Bow down to the throne, answer the call, He's the one, the ruler, standing ten feet tall. The Tribal Chief, the Head of the Table, You will acknowledge him while you are able. There's no one above him, the line's in the sand, The one who has conquered this whole promised land. (Ad-lib: We the Ones!) (Verse 2) You speak of your challenges, you speak of your rights (Ad-lib: You don't want none.) You step to the table on his sacred nights. He doesn't get angry, he doesn't get loud A look of pure pity from a face of the proud. He's not here to fight you, he's here to defend The honor and legacy that will never end. So state your poor case, make your final appeal Then fall to the ground from the Spear you will feel. (Ad-lib: U...SO!) (Chorus) The Tribal Chief, the Head of the Table, His reign is undeniable, his power is stable. Bow down to the throne, answer the call, He's the one, the ruler, standing ten feet tall. The Tribal Chief, the Head of the Table, You will acknowledge him while you are able. There's no one above him, the line's in the sand, The one who has conquered this whole promised land. (MEGA BRIDGE) The ground begins to tremble, the thunder rolls deep A promise delivered that the dynasty keeps! From the Island of Relevancy, a shadow is cast! A reign that is destined forever to last! So stand and bear witness, know your place in the design! This kingdom, this era, this legacy is mine! (Ad-lib: All mine!) Every challenger fallen, a story to be told! This empire is built on a foundation of gold! Paul Heyman: "This is not an opinion! This is a spoiler. The Head of the Table. The Tribal Chief. The outcome is the same now, tomorrow, and forever!" (EPIC CHANTING FINALE) ACKNOWLEDGE HIM! (U...SO!) ACKNOWLEDGE HIM! (U...SO!) THE ONE! THE ONLY! THE UNSHAKABLE! ACKNOWLEDGE YOUR CHIEF! (U...SO!) ACKNOWLEDGE... HIM... THE... TRIBAL... CHIEF... Paul Heyman (whispering): "My Tribal Chief." ...Acknowledge.
