Nakan and the Robot Parade

Nakan and his brother
Step out of the shelter
Their mother's last breath told them
They were welcome no longer
And into the green city
Nakan and his brother
Step out of the shelter

And in the green city
Though covered with trees
Were creatures still moving
Conjured out of a dream
Their bones made of steel
For in this green city
Though covered with trees
Once lived a people
Who now were machines