DEAR FRIENDS AND MUSICIANS...
It's been a freaking long time. We are 2084.

Two superpowers, the Natoyans and the Runese, after having spread a virus called the Rona, decided it wasn't enough to play Resident Evil, and managed to destroy the surface of the Earth by any possible mean (well, here, nuclear power).

Most of the population is ready to shoot on sight of a smile...
Most.
Some irreductible try to save humanity. To save what makes us... humans.
Even if they have three legs and a running nose (you know, the Rona).
They gather together and sing.
They're not even hippies or christians. Well some of them are called Christian.

And well ok some of them are hippies. Some others are liberals, or socialists,

or whatever they decide to be.
And that's the cool thing. They decided to be able to have eigen-opinions

without destroying each other. They decided that sometimes, to be is more

valuable as to have.
So, they sung. And sung. And saved the goddamn world.