Ending

Occupied.

We're at a loss and stand alone.
We're lost among our own ideals.
We're alone in the crowd at home.
We're broken, unsure what to feel.

Occupied...
Is it ending?
Where's my home?
Where's my land?
Where's my love?
Where's my thought?
Where's my knowing?
Where's my way?

Occupied...
Is it ending?
Step into the fray
get ready for today

Occupied...
Is it ending?
It'll be upon many unprepared soon.
Like being fed soup with a dirty spoon.

Ending, drawing near.
With the beginning on the horizon.
Blood to be drawn. Fear to be faced.
With the beginning on the horizon.

Free me, free us, let us know, let us think.

We need to find our home!
We need to find our land!
We need to find our love!
We need to find our thought!
We need to find our knowledge!
We need to find our way!

Ending, drawing near.
With the beginning on the horizon.
Blood to be drawn. Fear to be faced.
With the beginning on the horizon.

Bring the ending,
perpetuate the ending,
permeate the ending,
bring the ending.

Ending, drawing near.
With the beginning on the horizon.
Blood to be drawn. Fear to be faced.
With the beginning on the horizon.