What will become of a world where so few know? Most lives escaped their without soul. The Earth is full Or robot minds. But who controls thought decline? Detached senseless life brothers. They march pro- Grammed by others. In life forever they follow. In Death another lives shadow... Blind, exist without a mind. In trance a corpse of Time. Never knowing why. Never knowing why. Never knowing why. Never knowing what their Thoughts unknown will be. Now obey... Obey in the robotic village!