Back Into The Present - Eloy

Back into the present, it’s different since I’ve been away:

War and desolation, it’s getting worse with every day:

Even back in thirteen fifty-eight

People had to fight to keep things straight.

Waiting in the disco, tell my friends just what I’ve seen,

They won’t believe my story when I tell them where I’ve been:

Smoke and lights and music blow my mind

Must go somewhere quiet to unwind.