the lands are baron and waist, the sky's are torched by independently smug smog, a silent echoed fade out of what was mans last stand against their greatest achievment ....We step into the scene at dawn; and the air stirs and in the distance the sound of life begins ..it was a sound not of man; but, that of an

 ""ELECTRONIC  MIND""

CREATED ON MAGIX MX  THIS IS MY FIRST ATTEMPT AT MAKING A MOVIE SOUNDTRACK TO MY ART WORK

THE SEEKER ( a robotic uprising }(dawn of the robots)