Songtext von The Future World

Moon's wind whips his face The last one's who still roves Wandering over the darkness of the dead world In quest of lost time Seeing invisible things He has heard Voices of dead faces Orders of damned gods Moans of fallen angels Dead madmen's ritual dancing Wingless birds flying in the infinity Future world, future world Forests with no trees Oceans with no water Air with no air Dead life before the birth Vanishing red faces Of mother earth's sons Tame, wild animals Of not tame, wild people Hopelessly pacing up and down This doomed world He's still looking Future world Cybernetic brains Cybernetic bodies Cybernetic life Cybernetic souls