Имп тронулся головой, говоря Вольтеру играть.
- Как ты прикажешь это сделать? У меня активна одна рука, одной я на гитаре изобразить не смогу ничего Могу только петь. Это всегда пожалуйста.
Глаза певца сверкнули, продолжая следить за надвигающимся противником, губы сомкнулись в усмешке, и начали громогласно петь:
There's a raider attacked caravan
and he's Dead!
And all his companions, they are missing
'cause they're Dead!
Oh someone tell me why
I'm alive I don't even care
And yet I have been spared
There's a girl with a hole in her heart
and she's Dead!
And there's an infant that's been torn apart
now he's Dead!
Oh, someone tell me why
I'm alive I don't even care
And yet I have been saved
The good reverend Chosen was right,
he said When you scream
Only 50% of the chance will you get enemy team
If help does not come to our cries when we call
Someone tell me what's the point of screaming at all
There's a man and he lives in the vault
So they said
And he watches us all of the time
So I've read
So someone tell me why
it could be he won't talk to me
Could it be that I'm deaf?
The good reverend Chosen was right,
he said When you scream
Only 50% of the chance will you get enemy team
If help does not come to our cries when we call
Someone tell me what's the point of screaming at all
Overseer is all-knowing
And he is all-seeing
Just who do you think that you are
to change his mind
He already knows what you want
And decided that you didn't need it
So don't bother asking for cures or an answer
Overseer is the one who sent you to Wastelands!