For close to 10 years a civil war has raged across New Albio. It is only with the Battle of Crier’s Blvd that at last a victor emerges. But how was this battle truly won and lost? Join me, your host Lloyd Allen and The Dieselpunk Orchestra as we take a tour through our dear city, explore the events surrounding the Battle of Crier’s Blvd and meet tonight’s featured family, The Obriens. Here on The New Albion Radio Hour!
Theres’s a city i could name, which i’m sad to say became A quite uptight, opressive and obsessive police state And ex soldier one day vowed to bring the martial regime down By igniting revolution, but the question remained how
One night at half past three, he quietly snuck beneath Parliament, the seat of power where government meets In the water there that ran, a truth serum he did plant And that is how New Albion’s civil war began
The revolution, friends, is here and it’s been going on for years The undertakers and arms dealers all have crystal chandeliers There’s a union now for spies who can be bought for any side Their boss, the cigarette girl works the Rumba Club most nights
In Districts 3 and 4 and 1, there’s a red haired lad who runs The gangs of orphaned, feral youth who under his watch have become Organized, disciplined and for liquor, drugs and contraband The mob and postal service use them to deliver cross the land
The power generators ‘neath Districts 7, 8 and 3 Excrete a dust, a sandy rust it’s been discovered lead To quite a pleasing, dreamy high, thus it’s the new drug on the rise But only three albinos living underground know where it lies
A tinker we all know, with a shop on tin pan row Makes little metal fairies whose souls’ a flake of snow The government’s last great big hope, the Super Soldier Plan you know We’ll be looking at more closely, friends, so stay tuned to the show