see it emerge from the ocean depths   its dull black eyes staring into yours   without fear it confronts you   as it did before the dawn of man      overpopulation is a threat to mankind   they always depended on the same food   some may call it controlled resources   just another phrase for extinction      deep in the forest they are still alive   a tribe as old as mankind   isolation has kept them alive   never heard of any disease      high tech gives us some control   revealing even the latest secret   we can't step back we've gone too far   is much to late for revelation      chorus:   the last will not know that he is the last   only we will mourn his loss   his massive dead body cut into pieces   left dying on the moss