Try to remember, you need safe roads in your mind; because we are little things, little endless, endless things. And so, you can choose: the fire, the light of reason or drugs; all is good, all is bad, cause and effect of your trash. Only wise man's reflections, and the dogmas of religion; and to speak, in a dark night, empty words. DANGER OF DEATH, WE SHALL NEVER MEET AGAIN. DANGER OF DEATH, WE SHALL NEVER MEET AGAIN. The robots are marching, and it looks like being a fine day; but I'm a little, little thing, like a bug in (an) endless sea. Try to remember, we need a normal day and night; the rest is a dream, it's a dream. Sweet and milky lie.