We're touching down on janus

Last of the dying planets

Her buried wealth and splendor

Had never been surrendered

For in these trying times

The flags of war waved high

On and on and on

Gone and gone and gone



As the fields of fire burned

No one seemed concerned

The future was consumed

And where destinies collide

Can anything survive

I stand inside the ruins



Beneath the dust of janus

The seeds of war were planted

They fought against all reason

Burning the flags of freedom

And as their hatred spread like rivers bloody red flowed

On and on and on

Gone and gone and gone

I too was taken cold

By the spirit and the soul

In a land of no one left

Still in silence and in death

A planet put to rest

She touches and she goes



So if we should survive

If all our worlds collide

Exploding in the light

Are we these islands of the sun

Old before we're young

Gone before we're done

We're touching down on janus