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