a quiet moment fills the air this doldrum of our existence the faith we lost in time of fear mesmerized by this resistance no reason now for despair this final message of persistence we pray we hold onto this dream this evolution of persecution the red in their eyes constricts the flow this frozen ground of true conviction shadows of men move through the earth this human target of extinction a final shot is solemnly heard who will get this final word the earth covers the shattered remains life and death are really the same the pain you feel is not for real the moments you spend wondering how it would end in a time in a place in a state of honor and grace in a breath in a death in a sound you ll be found1