AYREON DESCRIBES A DISTANT FUTURE IN WHICH TECHNOLOGY TRIUMPHS OVER PASSION,

AND "SERVING" COMPUTERS WILL GRADUALLY GAIN CONTROL OVER MANKIND.



AYREON:

I see a future cold as ice

Where all the love has gone

I see a race that pays the price

For everything it's done



I see shadows of giant machines

Cast upon the land

I see a world where kings nor queens

But chips are in command



COMPUTER...COMPUTER...COMPUTER...

COMPUTER-REIGN



Now the end has just begun

Technology has won

And it cannot be undone

There will be nowhere to run

Now the damage has been done



GAME OVER! GAME OVER!



I see a game gone out of hand

And memories erased

I see a programmed masterplan

And man will be replaced



I see a planet die in space

And slowly fade away

I see the end of the human race

There has to be a way