In the year 2000, <br />
Will we still have minds<br />
Will our hearts be stoned cold<br />
And who do the blinds?<br />
<br />
Will the throes and thunder<br />
Reflect blue light<br />
In the faces and the passages of modern night<br />
<br />
And who lit the flame<br />
Who moved the stone<br />
Who promised grace<br />
In the face of Rome<br />
Life in a world<br />
Is a master of time<br />
By the year 2000<br />
The star will shine<br />
<br />
And the neons flashing<br />
Will we be machines<br />
Will we push the button<br />
In racing conscience screams<br />
Will the jaggered mountains<br />
Fall down to dust<br />
Consume the weapons of human lust<br />
<br />
And who lit the flame<br />
Who moved the stone<br />
Who promised grace<br />
In the face of Rome<br />
Life in a world<br />
Is a master of time<br />
By the year 2000<br />
The star will shine<br />
<br />
Where will you go<br />
What will you do<br />
When your life comes crashing<br />
Down on you<br />
You slammed the door<br />
You locked your heart<br />
How will you face<br />
The endless dark<br />
<br />
And who lit the flame<br />
Who moved the stone<br />
Who promised grace<br />
In the face of Rome<br />
Life in a world<br />
Is a master of time<br />
By the year 2000<br />
The star will shine<br />
<br />
And who lit the flame<br />
Who moved the stone<br />
By the year 2000<br />
May his love being known