Gunfire, Punk, and the Necromancer

Neon lights shimmer through the steam, and corporate shadows lurk. Humans are driven like zombies, in a daze, but after I awaken, I must overturn and take control of my destiny.Whether facing guns or swords, technology or curses, whether the opponent is a living person or a ghost, in this world or on the other shore... towards death to find life, gathering darkness into light.I use a punk song, to bury them in a handful of earth.