2055

So 2055

What a time to be alive

So much better than the olden days

Where people never lie

Or die

And where everyone has money

You and I

Will survive

Two-thousand fifty-five

This is a song for those who've gone

And never made it back

All the incidents of past

And all our fathers did

Kill all heretics and burn the stacks

Yes in the future there's no looking back