Pressed during the life by hi-tech technologies in the timemachine is vitality total decreased broken and lost in the fear of the future of this race shopwindows are overflown by happiness you must learn how to laugh compressed time and distance overthrow me to the abyss of oblivion
under pressure pressed during the life they give away the brain certificates i crawled in marasm ubiquitous perfection stare to their poor idea masters of progress and direction of the way i would like to have a key to your 100% turn this key and go away from this line