Our food is love.
Our loyalty was loyalty to the technology.
Our religious choice is music.
Our turnover is knowledge.
Our political choice does not exist.
Our choice is a social utopia, even though we know that it will never happen.
You hate us!
You may dismiss us!
You may misunderstand us!
You can be ignorant of our existence.
We can only hope that you will not worry about that condemns us, because we will never condemn you.
We are not criminals.
We are not losers.
We are not addicted to drugs.
We are not naive children.
We have a massive, global "group" that goes beyond the right made by the man who transcends his physical geography and time.
We are massive.
One mountain range.
We were first distorted sound.
Music will never stop. Shots of the heartwill never disappear. Party will never end.
We live for parties, and We will die for Party.
