Play: We live in the darkest of times. As power-drunk clowns cast a
shadow of despair across the land, our people cower in tumbledown
hovels. The children do not dance and the birds are silent. Hope is
crushed. Where are the heroes that this world needs, the heroes that
this world deserves? Cast aside despair, people, for the tide will
turn! We are men in tight costumes, and we are ready to fight with
every weapon that our forefathers have bequeathed - the guitar axe,
the drum hammer, the bejewelled codpiece, and the banshee wail of
righteous anger. And we shall not be cowed by the nay-sayers, nor
bought off by the money lenders, nor gagged by the reeking stench of
pious indifference that pours from the orifices of the clown-lords.
Cometh the day, cometh the band. We are The Darkness and we bring you
Light! This is the first day in our new world, and EASTER IS
CANCELLED! Let us begin... Death, or glory my friends, which will it
be?
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