Song Description

It is the sound of a high-tech future, where flesh and silver mesh. Where the courageous step foot into swirling clouds of dust, swept by the sound of synthesizers and pulsing memories created in petri dishes. This is a bold, strong, symphony of machines moving towards the dawn. They march, one two, one two, a singular bell keeping the time, ominous in tone, but there is no turning back. Onward.