| In 1987, they build a new machine
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| To conquer our future, to face things never seen
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| Curious of new weapons with more power to destroy
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| Ready for the wars with their exciting dangerous toy
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| Flickering lights in the dark indicating ignition
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| Energy runs through the circuits to start the transmission
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| Land of ice
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| In 1999 they find their destination
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| But reality on the screens destroys their fascination
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| Ruins and debris neither life nor the spore
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| A desert of ice with all the signs of nuclear war
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| Only the wind is breaking the threatening silence
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| Sensors show no human beings are living here now
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| There are shadows moving 'round the vessel more and more
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| Disfigured creatures gathering, scratching claws on the door
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| The choir of the damned built of thousands of rough throats
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| «You are the humans of the past who blasted our hopes»
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| May you come to see desolate world you created
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| Now you can take back a message to spread in your time
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| Tell 'em what happens if they will continue this madness
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| Stop building bombs which are able to change the world
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| Into the land of ice |