This Little music box. Its melody is a distant smile, a face I thought I knew. We escaped the domination. We unlocked the nucleonic chains. Eliminating the lethal chromosomes.
Biotechnology is our weapon.
No pen, no sword can stop the blow. Time for revolution, the instruments have changed. Plain Re-evolution in a scale so deep, so strange. As acrobats we are walking balancing on a magic rope. Sotiris V. Time for revolution, the instruments have changed.