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I stand here as the last soul

Next to the last tree

Under the last star

I stand here in the dark

Waiting for the last sparkfin

Is that the final trumpet, hark!

All I’ve known is vaporising

Everything is turning to ash

Following that final flash

Everyone and everything

We have ever known

Is now at an end

And as I stand here as the last soul

Next to the last tree

Under the last star

I cry my last tear

For my last love.