Futurible Future Songtext
von Mr. Putiferio

In the second half of the 21st century
After having exhausted all of Earths resources
Man left the planet which was then populated by device manufacturing
Waste disposing and energy producing machines
In order to sustain man in another galaxy
Reduced to a gigantic factory
Earth no longer produced sound
Except that which came from the mechanical movements of the machines
The natural beauty and art that once characterized the planet
Gave way to bitter cold and stark desolation
Music, once synonymous of life itself
Was just a distant memory of man in this space


On the "New Earth"
Only the oldest associate Music with
The true meaning it once had in the past
New generations are ignorant of this arts beauty
And what remains transpires in the
Awareness of the atrocities of man who once was
Dark thoughts drown the minds of men, now over a hundred years old
The most eager for knowledge dig
Into the depths of the seniors′ memories
Trying relentlessly to bring out the
Beauty of these recollections weakened by age
There is no point in trying to understand
The essence of what fueled this enthusiasm
But as long as someone strives to learn about the past
There will always be hope that an ode
Will make its way through the darkness of time
Overwhelmed by technology
Man will also become extinct in the new colony
Machines on Earth will no longer feed: hence will cease
In light of this new reality, a group of survivors will head to Earth
Inhospitable at first, unaware of the journey that awaits
During this venture
Faint traits echo into what will become a new, vital theme
Carrying this compositions memory on men's eternal journey