When I see the Earth forsaken can't believe this painful sight I just think we're all gone mad we took all that could be taken Never gave back what we might we whose idols are long dead Because the ultimate is our turning point don't you feel terminal point don't you feel terminal Seeking starving hiding from the pain crying bleeding centuries in vain Perished peace is lame excuse collapse waits for us
Suffers from the suffocation feeds the ravening human race breathes through the cancered lungs Ever coming termination never coming virgin grace through the hell to regain once Because the ultimate is our turning point don't you feel terminal point don't you feel terminal Seeking starving hiding from the pain crying bleeding centuries in vain Perished peace is lame excuse collapse waits for us
First play then pay all the slogans have been turned to none I foresee the sorrow I foresee the waste-land One knows way out but he holds his tongue come on have a good time now