[Orater:]
Come, open your inner eye and together we’ll haul back the mystery
that is time, and peer through the mist and take a closer look at the
darkened valleys under a whirlpool sky, bathed by a cold blue sun,
a place that is called — Savageland.
[Running Man:]
«Sire, Sire — What is happening to our world?»
[Orater:]
On horseback, buckled and gleaming for war,
he eyed the old man — and with sorrow in his heart — spoke.
[Braveheart:]
«The sun has set in Savageland, the Sun has set!»