The sun is bur ning in the s ky.
Strands of cl ouds go slowly drifting by .
In the pa rk t he lazy b ees
Are droning i n the flowers among the trees.
And the su n bur ns in the sky .
Now the su n is in the w est
Little k ids go home to take their r est.
And the c ouples in the pa rk
Are holding h ands and waiting for the dark.
And the su n is in the west.
Now the sun is sin king l ow.
Children play and know it's time to go.
High abov e a spot appe ars.
A little b lossom blooms and then draws near.
And the su n is s inking l ow.
Now the su n has c ome to ea rth.
Shrouded i n a mushroom cloud of d eath.
Death comes i n a bli nding fla sh.
Of hellish h eat and leaves a smear of ash.
And the su n has c ome to e arth.
Now the su n has d isappeare d.
All is dar kness anger pain and fe ar.
Twisted sigh tless w recks of men
Go groping o n their knees and cry in pain.
And the sun has di sappeare d.