we stoped to being human this is a new type of the progress now you more then just man or a woman our planet became a silent witness
So this is the end of the story be still and dont be worry about your future and glory all burried in dust for century
dead hand is shaking an empty cradle .. . today the stars will line up in a row ... No one will tell you why its so deadly who is the friend and who is the foe
with hope we looking into black sky the scilence of space absorb me now i am trying to survive and you try a mirage of the desrt, fourth planet from the sun