Okkervil River

In tune, the final June 

the oceans overflow 

Deranged, the deserts range 

to mankind's final show 



So soon, the final goon 

the darkest hole is full 

Insane, collect in vane 

The finest carven scull 



...and bones are all 

nothing is left 

The waves still fall 

and bones are all 



Why run from skeleton 

the fallen Mother earth 

All gone, the final son 

and death to follow birth