Welcome to New Granada, where people come to escape city life.
It has safe streets,
clean air,
good schools.
It's a perfectly planned community,
but something strange is happening.
Something that wasn't part of the plan.
Seems to me like you all were in such a hopped up hurry to get out of the city.
You turned your kids into exactly what you're trying to get away from.
Something that could drive this town over the edge.
These are the armies of the night.
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
Can you dig it?
