Show me the ways, give me the means to pull away the veil of time, to find the path from which we strayed. To destinations far and wide. Electric streets and railway lines. A line of stations to guide us home. The need for metal towers, machines of Radiant design, they're silent witness to a golden age. Glowing wireless light the night.<br/><br/>So we turned ourselves away to the lonely songs of satellites<br/><br/>Voices from distant cities tell of empires conquered in our minds. And heroes of the world to come. Take me back before the years, before the colors start to fade.<br/><br/>Vnv Nation Teleconnect pt 1.<br/><br/><br/>Where I dream of green fields and the sun she dreams of wires, mind a quiet place.<br/>A girl was built to make peace. To be perfection for her master, ruler of another land. Made to be perfect for him in every way.<br/><br/>In this the year of our Lords 2555 we stand on the brink. But one man says no. A man the government can't find. The voice of the Vox Populi. Maxamillion Wright. Tonight he breaks into a facility to free a girl who has never tasted bread. Never smelled a rose. Given as a sacrifice without knowing why. He will free her tonight.  At first it was just a story. But it's about to be so much more.