Hundreds of gangs ravage the streets at night.

The existence of these groups is illegal but the
law rests when the sun sets. Gangs of religious
militarists (the state police, a sect with
political education and/or policemen the religious
education) who terminate beggars and bums to
protect their moral behavior, by day, like
excellent fathers and policemen.

The gang of the Clandestine is formed by
hardworker's children. Kept from governmental
vigilance ever since delivery, performed by
Clandestine doctors, away from schools that only
teach hardworkers to be hardworker's children. The
Clandestine are one of the religious favorite
gangs to be arrested and tortured. The Green
Shirts youngsters, who follow reactionary rues,
are a serviceable arm of the religious military
movement.

There are some semi-pacific groups like the Drug
Freaks depending on the reaction and the quantity
of the drug.

The girls who belong to these gangs are more
courageous than most of the others, from their
very early years, they have been taught not to be
libertine, this being related to the fact that
they don't get pregnant. With more courage they
face the possibility of being arrested in philthy
penitentiaries. Till the moment they are sent to
S.R.S. (Social Readjustment Square).

The prejudice among the groups is not just a fact
in the gangs. The Undergrounds themselves
discriminate a lower class, the Homeless. The
Uppermost take advantage of this disagreement.
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Fighting in Gangs

Some youngsters get together in forbidden gangs
others try to be accepted practicing the most
popular sport: The railroad surfing. The first are
chased to work until death what's left for the
late ones is to live and die by the rules.

In each shadow a gang each one has an objective.

Each one look like one another despite all that.
No one understands. They're all lost.

Clandestine:
"We're the gang of the numberless ever since
we were born we never had documents. It's hard to
talk about a city that doesn't belong to us. We
listen to heavy sound. we love our girls. We
simply live. This bothers much. Our parents pray
for our exile in counter system".

Clandestine's dad:
"Counter system is a city separated from ours
by a castrating wall they say that there are no
leaders no orders".

Clandestine or numberless:
"What can a youngster want? Fighting in
gangs!"

The clandestine idolize the indians a free
legendary race people doubt they have existed. The
numberless believes it's possible fighting in
gangs is what's left.

It's in the sky it's the warning from the police
come on let's play the stalker and the prey again.