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No more words All the words have been said
By someone else’s tongue And they all fall dead
When the fireball from heaven comes rushing in
And the future is growing dim, the fix is in
The music of the spheres, the clashing of the spears
The screeching of tires, the tearing apart of the years
Continents crash together, rip apart, turn inside out
Sloshing ocean on a skin of rock covers our wobbling orb circling
The thermonuclear explosion on the inside in the void
Icy rocks careening overhead, the tug of celestial bodies
Points Earth toward a new North star
No more songs all the songs have been sung
By someone else’s tongue And they all are done, over and done
The music of the spheres, the clashing of spears
The screeching of tires, the tearing apart of the years
When the fireball from heaven comes rushing in
And the future is growing dim, the fix is in
Continents crash together, rip apart, turn inside out, killing nearly everything
Sloshing ocean on a skin of rock covers our wobbling orb circling
The thermonuclear explosion on the inside in the void
Icy rocks careening overhead, the tug of celestial bodies
Points Earth toward a new North star
