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