Future Days (Yes)

Ride to the east, for the sake of, Future Days
Fly to the east, for the sake of, Future Days
Lose some sleep, spend some hours, but win some time
Future Days
Come to me, meet me in the Future
Future Days.

What's its like, Future Days
Tall buildings, Future Days?
If there's no big ship, it won't sink
Come; please meet me, in the future
Future Days.

Skies are metallic blue, there's no smoke in your lungs and the Crimson King's Schizoid is imprisoned, in your mind. The evening light bestows you pleasure, the organ is playing to the tunes of your mind. Raise your hands and let the drama in your head flow; you are the enigmatic abstract power, unchained to the iron. Overcome, create. Reinvent yourself.
Shake the hand of your neighbor. Don't pray, open your eyes. Open your mind.
Open your mind
Open your mind
It will not be so bad,
You too will see them, Future Days.

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Onward, Orc, row your boat, into the Future Days
See me there, the ghost in the bonfire of your death
Like the phoenix I will rise again, sail on to the Future Days.
Yes.

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Future Days, here they come
To strip away medieval essence
Their bare-fist's Knuckles made me change my clothes
But maybe I will like them even more

From the ashes, the essence will keep eastern
It kept western at Backward Days

Future Days, I will change
My will shall cement my mark
My pride, peeled off of me, with this old armor




Future Days, light the bonfire in my eyes
I feel alright
Twice the size, my fire's everlasting
I feel alright

I am the new man

Or am I?

Future Days, we'll meet again, you are my shelter
Future Days
Yes.