Beyond the skies, rising so high

Set a course for the unknown



But I believe there's life out there

Somehow we'll find it



The countdown begins

Our ship soon will launch

On it's perilous flight to the stars

A civilized race, on some distant world

They'll find you wherever they go



I believe we'll find a new world

Can't you see we cannot return?



Systems are go as we leave behind

A planet that's doomed to end

Nuclear wars, the polluted seas

Doomsday begins it's descent



Where do we go?

What'll we find?

Is there life?

Are they live?



I believe



For two thousand years we sought and we searched

The galaxy's black holes in space

Then on the day of 30-13 we came upon a race

I believe we can survive on this sphere

Plotting a course to enter our stratosphere

We're finally here, can we survive?

A cryosphere

I hope there's life



I believe



We land our ship on a green barren plain

Once outside from a box the voice came:



(shifted at least one octave down)

Welcome to Earth

May we ask who you are?

Our race is called Man

The planet is done, done, done, done, done, done, done!



Planet is doomed

Hands of the moon

Forgotten tune



Hands of the moon

Planet is doomed

Forget the blue