Hold down, metal sprocket.
My head is like a rocket ship, at a loss for fuel...
Life is like a smokey haze.
Feel the crazy waves roll...
Should death befall me
Where ever I may be...
And then came the day
When the nightmare became a reality...
Humanity thus became the Great Dragon,
The Serpent...
A shrieking sound grinds through gears,
Deus cries out, his work incomplete...
The Reavers' Song
Behold, our desolate world...
His beauty reigned
just as the crow...
Captain's Log July 5th, 2517
21:47...
In a neon-soaked world of wires and circuits,
Where shadows dance and danger lurks...
Welcome to the neon dystopia,
Where the streets pulse with a blinding light...
The only copy left,
when the floppy breaks...