Meanwhile, we come back to the fourth and final act Byron got himself a trophy wife and had A daughter who he named Priscilla, and she came To age in a city that is now a police state New Albion today is a harsh and martial place The riots destroyed buildings, streets and throughways The city took control through a state of martial law That remains to this day as troops of armored cops patrol
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And on this day of my enlistment I shed my skin of will and innocence I pledge allegiance and devotion I’ll be the power that you flex I am your arm of execution I am the trigger of your gun I am the binding and the order My duty to you has begun
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Random searches are the law, looking for remaining Dolls And if found, execution is immediate for all Any token of the dead, whether relative or friend Is forbid, and if found you may or may not be seen again Jasper’s still around and he’s with Priscilla now They sit and hide together deep within the family house The spend their days resigned from the brutal world outside And play a never ending game of cards to pass the timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
