bir text based oyun. www.barafranca.com/... adresinden ulaşılabilmekte ve binlerce insanı -ne kadar salak bi oyun olsa da- peşinden sürükleyebilmektedir.
come by you have come far
all i had i lost in the flood
come sit with me at the bar
tell me of progress strengthen my blood
no one here knows my name
i have traded my memories for things
but i remember you clearly
do you remember that i used to sing
why have you waited so long
come by you have come far
long since i saw you so how have you been
come sit with me at the bar
how long since they told you that they had found him
no one here knows my name
i gave up my worries for one good thing
but i remember you clearly
do you remember that i used to sing
was it because i never told you
i was going away
that you waited so long
was it because your fucking dreams
meant nothing to me
that you waited so long
it runs from the top of my fingers
into my hands
what is it i have been drinking
i do not understand
i thought i'd lost you my brother
i'm so glad you came
my regards to the ones that i love i miss them
tell them i love them i miss them
lamb of god'ın ashes of the wake albümünden hoş bir parçanın adıdır aynı zamanda...sözleri de şöyle;
whoever appeals to the law against his fellow man is either a fool or a coward. whoever cannot take care of themself without that law is both. for a wounded man shall say to his assailant, "if i live, i will kill you. if i die, you are forgiven." such is the rule of honor.
broken the paradigm an example must be set.
invoke the siren's song and sign the death warrant.
this is what has been wrought for 30 pieces of silver.
the tongues of men and angels bought by a beloved betrayer.
i am the result, what's better left unspoken.
violence begins to mend what was broken.
you've been talking, i've been all ears.
words meant to dwell in darkness shall never see the light of day.
words can be broken so can bones, execute the mandate.
mouth full of dirt your name is removed from the registry.
st. peter greets with empty eyes then turns and locks the gate.
i am the result, what's better left unspoken.
violence begins to mend what was broken.
you've been talking, i've been all ears.
omerta.
cheaply venal, stupidly verbose.
a slip of the tongue, a slit of the throat.
six feet under with no marker.
keep my name from your mouth forever.
free speech for the living, dead men tell no tales.
your laughing finger will never point again.
omerta.
omerta.
sing for me now.
oyun tek başına bi anlam içermez fakat mirc ile birleştiğinde çok tatlı bi hal alır. insanların yıllarını uğruna harcadığı bağımlılık yaratan bir oyun. www.barafranca.gen.tr/... türkiye serveridir ama burda polat alemdar tipi insanlarla karşılaşmak hiç zor değildir.
-kardeş masa size düşmüş alalım bi zahmet.
+alalala ne alıyon sen adam oynamış kazanmış
-ben uyarımı yaptım arkadaşım olanlardan sorumlu değilim
+olma olma hehehe olma
-dayyt sıkın uleeeeyn
18.09.2008 tarihinde 2.8a versiyonu başlamış olan text-based (°bkz: yazı tabanlı ) mafya oyunudur.
www.barafranca.com/... versiyonu en zevkli versiyondur.