Take the alien invasion, the matrix and the post apocalyptic settings.
Is there a better description?
Cabled to a central source, like nightwalkers we dwell in the depth of the well that the nature forced around our need for satisfaction.
It's like an invading alien race had been able to subjugate us all without notice.
The most deep recesses of our existence are only shielded and hidden, crippled to preserve the status quo, blocked to ensure survival to this silent reign of terror.
Like not unexpected but indeterministic fluctuations, sometimes there are people that can scratch the surface. Someone can have a glimpse of the world outside the well. Someone can see beyond the curtain and, once the veil is cut, the lie becomes evident.
The ones who dare to challenge the silent empire become Survivors.
Their only refuge is the desert, the resistance, being outcasts and renegades.
Is there a better description?
Cabled to a central source, like nightwalkers we dwell in the depth of the well that the nature forced around our need for satisfaction.
It's like an invading alien race had been able to subjugate us all without notice.
The most deep recesses of our existence are only shielded and hidden, crippled to preserve the status quo, blocked to ensure survival to this silent reign of terror.
Like not unexpected but indeterministic fluctuations, sometimes there are people that can scratch the surface. Someone can have a glimpse of the world outside the well. Someone can see beyond the curtain and, once the veil is cut, the lie becomes evident.
The ones who dare to challenge the silent empire become Survivors.
Their only refuge is the desert, the resistance, being outcasts and renegades.
Up to now it's only voyage. But then they tell you that, in the desert outside the cities of subliminal control,
"We live as one
Under a Serpent Sun"
"We live as one
Under a Serpent Sun"
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