We're touching down on Janus Last of the dying planets Her buried wealth and splendor Had never been surrendered For in these trying times The flags of war waved high On and on and on Gone and gone and gone
As the fields of fire burned No one seemed concerned The future was consumed And where destinies collide Can anything survive I stand inside the ruins
Beneath the dust of Janus The seeds of war were planted They fought against all reason Burning the flags of freedom And as their hatred spread Like rivers bloody red flowed On and on and on Gone and gone and gone I too was taken cold By the spirit and the soul In a land of no one left Still in silence and in death A planet put to rest She touches and she goes
So if we should survive If all our worlds collide Exploding in the light Are we these islands of the sun Old before we're young Gone before we're done
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