Hardware, tools we need to build new life

Hardware, rusted veins need revive

Hardware, holes in our mind of pain

Hardware, the word of life in our brain

Just take a walk down the narrow road

Ignore exits, stay on course

The road map leads the way

To life in a brighter day

Nine more hours to a new millennium

Stop on the roadside pray a prayer

Time to reflect on my past life

Drive again to make a new start

Trouble playing on the record player

Somber sounds on a cloudy day

Run to the light they sing with hope

Searching for a brighter day

Tools of the word a timeless help

Milleniums pass, all things change

Like the vinyl on the record player

Old things pass but the hardware stays