In a 1000 years what will remain?
Dust and rust and things that are vain.
1000 miles wide is the chasm,
I see you on the farside - are you a Fantasm?
1000 steps to the bottom,
if I couldonly fly!
(Chorus)
Voyage to the Future,
Turn your eye to the past,
Going to meet your Maker,
Bring what is gonna last.
Love
Love
1000 years before you were born,
A man stood and mourned all is vain.
(Chorus)
(4x)
(2x)
Voyage to the Future,
Turn your eye to the past,
Going to meet your Maker,
Bring what is gonna last.
Voyage to the Future,
Turn your eye to the past,
Going to meet your Maker,
Bring what is gonna last.
Love
Love