A day called zero is the day we'll all relax
mountains will tumble with a long and heavy thump
Dust spreads on the sky so the sun will grow pale
oil tanks tear open and the city livens up
A day called zero will be such a busy day
whistling machines i'll hoover my past away
Controlling a bulldozer I will improve my town
stacking concrete slabs me and you my pluto
will you be with me that day?
We'll be watching and smiling
at last it's over
nothing stops us now
Come and enter me let's multiply
on a day called zero
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