Warning: This article is purely fictitious and has nothing to do with any real organizations, history, etc.
In the 1440s and 1950s in Europe, plague was rampant. The royal family is extravagant and indulgent, and religion dominates the sky.
In the 1860s, the Industrial Revolution began. The roar and black smoke of the whistle factory obscured the duty lights in the dark night.
The nineteenth century saw the rise of capital. Class divisions have intensified again, and crows and black crows are singing together on the desolate cracked earth.
The continuation of tyranny, the gloomy rule, the fatuous regime, and the black smoke day after day.
"That land of shining gold is our great Celeste"
"Honestly, man, the light from my coal lamp is enough to match him."
The factory under the smoke, the coal lamp at night, the young and unyielding soul.
Hidden under the ruins are the brave men who slay the dragon.
Intention: In the face of endless suppression, resist, resist, resist. To fight to the end.