It resembles a precision machine Assembled with milion of sheen gears and screws From its appearance We never know What makes it move is no other than blood Sometimes everything can change with a micro matter Vulnerability raised us from the water Superimpose the hologram of a new metropolis Over the town collapsed on the ground Someday you will stand in there Underneath a lily, there lies a dead body Nothing lasts forever Be aware, wherever you are There is no turning back but don't be afraid We are the ones who make a revolution