In the morally desolate future the Sunnyville slaver organisation rules the wasteland. Whether you're young or old, strong or weak they will catch you and find a use for you. All flesh has value to someone.
This is the stomach-churning evil that follows our hero, both physically and in his memories.
If you ever find yourself in Sunnyville,
Better watch your back or better still,
Just stay away, just stay away,
I once knew a man who went that way,
Vanished without a trace, turned up some other day,
Bound in chains, bound in chains,
Slave caravans cross the land,
Searching under every stone, buried underneath the sand,
Searching for you, searching for you,
No one can say what they'll do with you,
But it's foul and it's cruel and there's nothing you can do,
It's a slaves life for you,