Apocalyptic Bore

One day, when suddenly by fortune

We saw the U.F.O.'s fly

They brought us the so-called paradise

They were spooking from the sky

Desert became a blooming garden

Like a dainty recreation field

Everybody's keenest dreams came true

Even gigantomaniacs were thrilled



Frogmen lifted treasures

Everybody got their parts

It was a worldwide pleasure

We all landed in the charts



No horse that didn't win the race

They found their destination

As if they were shot through the space

It was a big sensation...



My neighbour lived in the middle ages

His castle was cheaply rented

Everybody now could explore the past

'Cause the time-continuum-robot was invented

And then as skywriters signalized

Their majesties the extraterrestians

And when they came down in sparkling haze

We called them the space-pedestrians

There seemed to be happiness for eternity

Mankind scored more and more

Until one day the young growing up generation

Called this age an apocalyptic bore



There was nothing to fight for – no love no hate –

Only a quivering in the air

Kids had taken all their skybikes

And were leaving for the Big Bear

Dark shadows burst through the universe

Mother earth was really shocked

All hopes all dreams had disappeared

All ways, all minds were locked



The flood came...