[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!"
