I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky become one, mergingInto a single plane, a vast sea of unbroken grey. The Twin Moons, just two pale orbs asThey trace their way across the steely sky. I used to think I had a pretty good life here,Just plugging into my machine for the ...

And the meek shall inherit the earth.Weve taken care of everythingThe words you hear the songs you singThe pictures that give pleasure to your eyesIts one for all and all for oneWe work together common sonsNever need to wonder how or whyWe are the Priests of the Temples of SyrinxOur great computers ...