White light in the dark

The sound of iron, the furious suns, and over the rows of robots the night comes down. Instead of a gentle look - glazed eyes, they go ridiculous in the darkness, the darkness is silent ... They follow the traces of man to know what love and day, and white sun to touch with warm hands - under the metal white to rise up white light . They can think, they can read, they can even play good chess, but they get very confused, they get hurt even when they begin to calculate what love is. And then a mysterious white human road begins and only a man travels. Sun, you caressed with warm hands - beneath the metal white above white light. And in the light a white human road begins, and only man will travel there. Sun, you caressed with warm hands - beneath the white metal above to germinate.