[Many Years After The Overthrow Of Wilson, A Rebel Soldier Crouching High On A Hilltop Above The War Torn Forests Of Gamehendge Spots A Group Of Loyalists Approaching From Their Lakeside Encampment Below. His Trusty Llama Stands Beside Him, Loaded Down With A Canvas Pack That Holds Two Large Bazooka Type Guns To The Animal's Sides. Near The Man Sits A Cache Of Blastoplast, Each Capable Of Destroying The Entire Hillside In An Instant...]


Sunrise Over The Turquoise Mountains, Messenger Birds In Sight

They Came Up Through The Valley, Both Sides At A Time

Through The Cold Steady Rain Raid! I Bend Down

Poke A Double Decker On A Llama. Llama, Taboot Taboot

Trigger A Blastoplast, Ramshackle Laker Recedes I Start To Run

It Was The Loudest Thing I'd Ever Heard And I Knew My Time Had Come

To Enter The Delta


Leave It On Press, Depress, Depress.

Llama, Taboot Taboot