2084 - Ayreon

It is the 21st century.

The Final Experiment has failed.

The final devastating

war that

was foretold by the blind minstrel Ayreon has indeed come to pass.

The war has destroyed

all life on Earth, making it completely uninhabitable.

I hover above my own

dead body…

Silence fills the air

Echoes fade away

Of sadness and despair

On that cruel and fateful day

My body lies motionless

Upon the kitchen floor

The Earth has died, the world’s at rest

Many centuries ago

In a dark enchanted land

Our fate had been foretold

By a poor misguided man

We carried on down the road we chose

The path of nevermore

The journey ends, the book is closed

And now I have to leave, my work on earth is done

I’m heading for the planet known as Mars

To the last of its race, the final newborn son

Before I start my voyage to the stars