Under the Dust

EMILY:
Magnetic walkways to an undersea world
Nano-robotic paths before me unfurl
When was the last time someone stood where I stand now?
Who came before me in the Why and When and How?

SINGER:
Under the Dust
City under the Dust
Under the Dust
City under the Dust

EMILY:
Looking around me, I find I am wandering
The Replicators consume all but one thing
A statue of a man; he's standing like a king
How could there be love for him from simple machines?

SINGER:
Under the Dust
City under the Dust
Under the Dust
City under the Dust

EMILY:
Ooo...
Ooo...