- published: 29 Jan 2016
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Draconian is an adjective meaning great severity, that derives from Draco, an Athenian law scribe under whom small offenses had heavy punishments (Draconian laws).
Draconian may also refer to:
Actors: Terrance Dicks (writer), Keith Barnfather (director), Keith Barnfather (producer), Miles Richardson (actor), Sophie Aldred (actress), Toby Aspin (actor), Bryan Robson (actor), Brian Comley (editor),
Plot: Three alien beings - a Sontaran officer, a Draconian nobleman and a Human mercenary - find themselves transported to a remote asteroid by a mysterious alien who wants to test their worthiness for his race's masterplan...
Keywords: sequelActors: Kevin Davies (writer), Kevin Davies (actor), Kevin Davies (writer), Kevin Davies (editor), Kevin Davies (director), John Nathan-Turner (actor), Gary Russell (actor), Mark Ayres (actor), Peter Miles (actor), Alistair Lock (composer), Alistair Lock (actor), Andrew Beech (writer), Andrew Beech (actor), Andrew Beech (producer), Jason Haigh-Ellery (actor),
Plot: BBC Executives are gathered to come up with a new concept for Doctor Who on television. After the Children's and Drama departments are excluded the project falls in the hands of the BBC Sports department. The classic science fiction series is changed into a sports grudge match between all the television and movie Doctors against the classic monsters - Cybermen, Daleks, etc.
Genres: Short,All the misery you create,
And all the pain you shape...
You are not to blame, my friend.
Somebody filled your empty page.
Shaped as we silently wept,
Confined (as) transformation begins.
The table was set and then we slept
As architects of time
So much grief behind the fa ade
And symptoms of certain demise.
We drown in fragrant illusions,
Illusions of right and wrong.
We clench to a lustful saint
Digging graves on top of our lives.
Stuffed with values til we choke,
I guess we've reached the end of the rope
Through the mist, in the haze,
The impending doom's upon us
The dividing blade of nature
And man severed our callow breath
The sun will set,
Set on the blindfolded
The self-appointed guardians
Are scratching at my door.
We kiss their venomous lips
And join the hallowed parade.
Flying on paralyzed wings
Wondering who we should be
As tyranny becomes normality;
We hang at the end of the rope
Through the mist, in the haze,
The impending doom's upon us
The dividing blade of nature
And man severed our callow breath
The sun will set,