The ash from one thousand suns Bleeds the air from the oxygen skies Sinks it's teeth in the earth Slams shut the lids of your eyes Constellations that hold Their shape for only a moment Then are blown apart again We are one of them We are one of them Back to dust and vapor Along with all our strongest bones Even thought we said We could make the world Or break the world today" The song we've sung will vanish Along with everything we own. And nothing anyone has ever done will matter Murder for a jar of red rum No trace not one carton Now sir a war is won Now sir a war is won Never odd or even Never odd or even Never odd or even Never odd or even The palindromes Of a billion homes Is to end where they all began When the sun goes out You can scream and shout But it's all still gonna happen When the sun goes out You can scream and shout But it's all still gonna happen Back to dust and vapor Along with everything we own Even thought we said We could make the world Or break the world today" The song we've sung will vanish Along with everything we own. And nothing anyone Has ever done will matter When the sun goes out You can scream and shout But it's all still gonna happen