The gathering of a wide-winged dream,
the splendor of heaven in a human scheme,
the purple curtain forever removed:
it’s the time of the Space Age Rockess, you know.
The magic vision of another world,
the superhuman song of Orion’s gold
extended through the fateful all:
it’s the time of the Space Age Rockess, you know.
Dimensional curves joined into one
all-powerful action of alien-love,
the beauty-change into the woman strong:
it’s the time of the Space Age Rockess, you know.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany