Critical Mass

I ask for the highest price
The act of supreme sacrifice
The poison brings serenity
Mass suicide, eternity
Built masses out of faith and fear
The second coming re-appears
It's time for us to come to grips
With our own apocalypse
Paradise in the wilderness
Follow me into righteousness
The bodies lay in the fields
They just had to follow his ideals

Timing is crucial, the seconds fly past
We're all reaching critical mass
We've been forced to take flight
T o steal away into the night
Let me take you by the hand
Into my promised land
My kingdom come, My will be done
Follow me into rightousness
The bodies lay in the fields
They just had to follow his ideals
Timing is crucial, the seconds fly past
We're all reaching critical mass

Music by: Chris Siler
Lyrics by: John Sterba
© copyright 2004