Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Pretty Maids. Future World.

In the distant, far away
Trying to figure it out
But I can't explain
Now we see it, now we don't
We're floating around
In the unknown zone

Watch the starlight shooting for the sky
Reaching out to catch a piece of Paradise
Is it true or just imaginations?
Visions twist around my mind
And brings me shelter from the night

Where do we go?
Where do we go from here?
When do we finally disappear?

Oh, future world
There's nothing left to save
They blew it all away
Future world
Tonight we're riding on
The final escape

Is it heaven, is it hell?
Is it the afterworld or just something else?
Are we prisoners in nowhere land
Where darkness is your only friend
Kept inside this wall of sleep
Have we fallen into a deep freeze

Left the wastelands, broke the lines
Crossed the border to another time
Being drawn by the fates, who run our destinies
Stranded in a state of life where dreams become reality

Oh, future world
There's nothing left to save
They blew it all away
Future world
Tonight we're riding on
The final escape

In troubled times
We saw the writing on the wall
We heard the fools
Who brought the human race to fall
We'll build another generation
And not destroy the God creation

Oh, future world
There's nothing left to save
They blew it all away
Future world
Tonight we're riding on
The final escape

Take your chances, turn the key
Open up the doors to another history
Here's no questions, no demands
Here's the future, this is wonderland