Terminal, generation
finally, liberation
take me tomorrow
from this hell
ill never borrow
a soul to sell

sudden darkness
a hush falls over this world
our problems insignifigant
our fist no longer curled
for now we see the truth of it all
now we beg for our lives
as a shadow of darkness engulfs the earth
and fire becomes the sky

rising my hands and pleading with god
but of fear because now i see
it was fear i lacked all along
i trade it for impurity......

guilty i fall to the ground
knowing what i deserve
in the eyes of my master
was i a slave, did i serve....