Will it never be day?
We’ve lost this fight, my friends, we’ve lost Surrendered the cause as we sheathed our old swords The blood of the innocent painted on doors Machines of decay grind the […]
We’ve lost this fight, my friends, we’ve lost Surrendered the cause as we sheathed our old swords The blood of the innocent painted on doors Machines of decay grind the […]
Sometime in the not-so-distant, dystopian future, in North America, in an office – an oval shaped one… Secretary: Mr. President, we’ve called this emergency council to bring you up to […]