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Five men, sick unto death of the discordant world, descended deep into the mountain's heart. In their meditation an awareness grew. The world is full of beating hearts dancing to different drummers. They wanted to escape the cacophony of clashing hearts.

The son shone down on us in that cave. The enlightened heart can beat in a universal time. We are the same, the same, the same, stepping in time to the heart of the world.

Happy Automata were born. Come and seek greatness with us.