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 marches? 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 on 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