heâs the terminator, destroyer of good heâs the beast after me with murder in his eyes where could i hide, what could i do? i know he wonât rest âtil one of us has died oh yeah, iâve tried to escape, to run away but when i turn around the corner there he is, staring at my eyes again the steel cold terminator
guess i gotta stop hiding so i jump on my bike, ride like the wind i smile and think now he will die take my shotgun, blow off his head i turn around and look back to him like quicksilver balls, the pieces gathering like nothing happened, there he is again so the battle still keeps raging
i stop to load my guns listen to Masterâs directions speed up back to the fight with His words in my mind
iâm exhausted, hurt and scared cannot give up, gotta keep fighting remind myself, this war will end on judgment day the Master comes throws him into the burning lake of fire the terminator will be dead - terminated forever!