[Verse 1: Essam]
We must question intentions, the way that we living
Shortcomings and sinning, our government's tripping
Our leaders are lying, we following gimmicks
The west is my home, i said it before and i’ll say it again
They killing our people, not knowing it’s written
We’ll die by the pen, the way that we’re bred
Is to love and give in to materialism
The way that we living
Is to treat this Dunya, as if it is infinite
I had homies who told me they real
But they showed me they really just counterfeit
So i had to move on, surround myself around those i see will benefit
Gotta keep it one hundred
My life as a youngin my vision was blurred
Now i realize it was a blessing, each moment was never a curse
Never selling my soul to the devil, for sure i know what i am worth
A mountain of gold will not matter, when i will return to the dirt
Six feet in the earth
I pray i get resurrected and my good deeds
Outweighing my sins
Jahannam it never will end
Are we losing and choosing the movements, of who is pursuing
The path seeing merely illusions, no need for confusion
We’re given the guide, do we follow it
At the end of it all, the kingdoms will fall
And they still say they live for the hell of it/
[Chorus: Faisal Salah]
At the end of it all, when the kingdoms fall
At the end of it all, will my name be called
Will i rise or will i fall
At the end of it all (x2)

[Bridge: Faisal Salah]
At the end of it all, will i still be here
At the end of it all, will we live without fear

[Verse 2: Prospect]
Is living hard or is dying hard
Couple questions we need answers to/
Should we trust or run away from cops
Hard to tell when they attacking you/
Small weapons, big shells
Became a mandatory carry/
And all this offensive behavior
Make it so we die before we getting married/
Living this life like we living it twice/
Alive in the day you can die by the night/
I know i just wanna die when its right
But how will i know when its not in my sight/
As a youngin death never seemed so close i
Don’t know when I’m going
But i hope that angels close by/
Education never mentions almost everything came from Islam/
All types of mathematics to numbers that fill up your wrist watch/
At the end of it all
It all ends when Israfeel blows the trumpet/
Choose your companions wisely cuz caskets don't come with no bunk beds
[Chorus: Faisal Salah]
At the end of it all, when the kingdoms fall
At the end of it all, will my name be called
Will i rise or will i fall
At the end of it all (x2)

[Outro: Faisal Salah]
At the end of it all (2x), will we ever be free
At the end of it all, will we ever know peace
Look to the valley, look to the sea
At the end of it all, may we find harmony