Largeur 90% 70 | |
A new knighthood has risen. The bells of doom have rung The end of our day. Nuked down's the world we knew, Scortched the skies where moon and stars Shine no more. Dead bodies relived by 'lec pow' Patrol the world and kill what is alive. The fighters of this New Age Hide. Lines of green cyphers Are their swords. They'll always be up To protect us who don't know 'em. Artists of a new martial art, They patrol the nets Pirates or criminals are they labelled, Though few of 'em really are. Most of 'em follow The Code Of Chivalry