Dying sun fades in our sky The time has come for us to say goodbye Construct the pods, we must evacuate To the stars again, is this to be our fate? Oh baby, just maybe, well take you To the sun of nothingness We left the war pigs far behind Plot apocalyptic course to find Will we ever reach our journeys end To find a world and start again Oh baby, just maybe, well return
evacuate, pod, construct, apocalyptic, maybe