The distance you walk one day to another
You claim to progress, but you're just growing older
If time is your master, you'd better find another
You just found a weight that your money can't cover

Right!
Fall!
On your knees for the Terminal God! (Crawl!)
On your knees for the Terminal God! (Crawl!)

The distance you fall one night to another
You say it's your life but I just can not bother
Your values corrupted by your will to power
Your life is a mess but you pay to get cover

Right!
Fall!
On your knees for the Terminal God! (Crawl!)
On your knees for the Terminal God! (Crawl!)

The sickness you feel when you stare at the mirror
facing the boredom of what you've turned into
There's one way to go but you can't face the terror
Of the distance to walk for your life to recover

On your knees for the Terminal God! (Crawl!)
On your knees for the Terminal God! (Crawl!)