.
It was an anomaly,
A flux within the solar mass,
That scientists could plainly see,
A situation failing fast.
Only moments later,
As the sun when supernova,
We were never given warning,
When it started, it was over.
Legions of the ordinary,
Visions of the visionaries,
Betty-Boop and Roddenberry,
Gone without a trace,
Blown right out of space.
So it came from hell above,
A solar push, a fatal shove,
And eons in the making were
Obliterated instantly.
Architects of mighty halls,
Our masterpieces hung on walls,
Well who'd have thought God's wrecking-ball,
Could suddenly erase us all.
Gone without a trace.
Blown right out of space,
Gone without trace.
Written and performed by Marc Périard & Ron Renaud
Lyrics by Ron Renaud
Copyright 2000 M.Périard / R.Renaud
It was an anomaly,
A flux within the solar mass,
That scientists could plainly see,
A situation failing fast.
Only moments later,
As the sun when supernova,
We were never given warning,
When it started, it was over.
Legions of the ordinary,
Visions of the visionaries,
Betty-Boop and Roddenberry,
Gone without a trace,
Blown right out of space.
So it came from hell above,
A solar push, a fatal shove,
And eons in the making were
Obliterated instantly.
Architects of mighty halls,
Our masterpieces hung on walls,
Well who'd have thought God's wrecking-ball,
Could suddenly erase us all.
Gone without a trace.
Blown right out of space,
Gone without trace.
Written and performed by Marc Périard & Ron Renaud
Lyrics by Ron Renaud
Copyright 2000 M.Périard / R.Renaud