fifteen generations
     (of mine)
     all honouring Nature
     until I arrive
     (with incredible style)

     I'm the end fo the line
     the end of the family line
     the end of the line
     No baby pulled screaming
     out into this seething whirl
     by chance or whim
     (or even love?)
     our family tree hacked into decline
     and I'm spared the pain
     of ever saying
     ("goodbye")

     I'm the end of the line
     the end of the family line
     the end of the line