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.