Prepare to enter the next millennium. 4... 3... 2... 1... Ignition and liftoff. Another giant miss for mankind. We're leaving together, but still it's farewell. And maybe we'll come back to Earth who can tell. I guess there is no one to blame. We're leaving now, but things ever be the same again. It's the final countdown. The final countdown. We're heading for Venus and still we stand tall. Cause maybe they've seen us and welcome us all. With so many light years to go and things to be found. I'm sure that we'll all miss her so. It's the final countdown. The final countdown. The final countdown. T-minus 10 seconds. We have liftoff. It's the final countdown. The final countdown. The final countdown.