
In the Year 2097 In the year 2097 I woke beneath a violet sun In the year 2097 I asked the city Where are you going? Two tones Two worlds One signal Still alive Two tones Two worlds One signal Calling through the night The streets are quiet The towers are bright Machines are dreaming Under electric light The moon is different The stars have moved But somewhere underneath it all The music still comes through 2097 2097 2097 I hear a voice Inside the signal I hear a song Inside the machine I hear tomorrow Calling yesterday And I am somewhere In between In the year 2097 We still look at the sky In the year 2097 We still wonder why In the year 2097 The future isn't waiting The future Is already here Are you there? Are you there? Are you— 2097 Two tones Two worlds 2097 One signal Still alive 2097 I woke beneath A violet sun 2097 And somewhere Far beyond tomorrow The music Continues

