There was a building in ancient time
Where abandonned children would wait to be claimed
If no one came within five days
Those boys and girls would be sold
As slaves, as slaves
There's a skyscraper somewhere tonight
Where lost children melt in the light
If no one gives them dreams to fight
Those boys and girls would wake up
As slaves, as slaves
Blue planet will stand tomorrow
Where we will be programmed and trained
If no more hand is raised
We will sell ourselves
As slaves, as slaves.
