[Verse 1] Italianhippie on the couch Forty-three and game-nice proud Anime queue, cat on lap Green haze drifting, click-clack tap He says, "Who wins that blood-red show? Who gets KO'd? I gotta know" Scorpion, Sub-Zero, face to face One wrong blink, you lose your place [Kano voice?] Kano talks big, that mouth too loud Mileena smirks, "You scared?" and bows Liu Kang steps like calm damn fire Sonya's eyes don't miss, don't tire [Pre-Chorus] Choose your fighter Choose your fate One more round At the gate Will it be Spine on the floor? Or one clean hit Then roar? [Chorus] Fatality forecast Who will win? Fatality forecast Let it begin Fatality forecast Say it with me (fatality) Fatality forecast Who's it gonna be? [Verse 2] He wants facts, not fairy dust Old-school grit and tournament lust No cheap hero, no soft excuse Just cold revenge and steel-tight truth Raiden watching from above Kabal running, thinking he's tough Kung Lao spins that silver brim Kano grins like trouble wins Cats jump once at every scream He laughs, "Perfect. That's my dream" Epic, dumb, and brutally neat Techno thunder under feet [Pre-Chorus] Choose your fighter Pick that name One will rise One will flame Can you guess Who survives? One last pulse Then knives [Chorus] Fatality forecast Who will win? Fatality forecast Let it begin Fatality forecast Say it with me (fatality) Fatality forecast Who's it gonna be? [Bridge] If the portal opens wide If the mask comes off in time If the jokes turn into blood Then the crowd will lose its mind Italianhippie yelling, "Now!" At the screen in total style Cats and chaos, smoke and glow Somebody's about to go [Final Chorus] Fatality forecast Who will win? Fatality forecast Let it begin Fatality forecast Say it with me (fatality) Fatality forecast Who's it gonna be? Fatality forecast One name falls Fatality forecast Hear the calls (who will win?) Fatality forecast Epic and grim Fatality forecast Finish him
