Son of Nothing
Dying sun fades in our sky
The time has come to say goodbye
Construct the pods; we must evacuate
To the stars; is this to be our fate?
Oh baby, just maybe we'll take you
To the sun of nothingness
We left the war-pigs far behind
Plot apocalyptic course to find
Will we ever meet our journey's end
To find a world and start again?
Oh baby, just maybe we'll return
To the sun of nothingness
Writer/s: Jus Oborn
