Southern Whiskey Rebellion
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The prophet spoke his hymn oracles cloaked in sin
Mages speak of death, of frail and frozen breath
Blind me with wisdom a fallen clan spewed forth from the mountain your beckoning hand
Plagued with betrayal and lies illusive higher skies son returns a new found guest unknown and rejected best
Prophet messiah your king of kings spew forth your reason as deaths toll rings
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- Acquisition of Perception