"In this new age of humanimality we must call forth our aching archetypes and gods Herald the Woodsmen who has crafted these furnishings and boats left for shiprot! Herald the Ironman who has crafted these old and rusty blades! Herald forth the Gunsman to lay lead into the rifling bursts of anger! Herald forward the Philosopher in a time of war with an arrow in chest! Herald the Prince in flowing gown that as a babe must take to rule! Herald the Miller who has ground down the wheat for our bread on this glorious day! Herald the Brewer to lay the wine upon our thirsty and glorious tongues! whose whispers and hungry breaths are trampling on this well manicured path of lies, an army of men who have a purpose, and I among them singing there songs of revolt, Herald the Archer, whos missiles shall sail into the night, strait and true! Herald the Oarsmen with their backs into the movement of waves around our flight! Herald the Nigger whose chains have only served to strengthen his bonds of hate! Herald the Miner who down within the caverns of hell is gaining us ore! Herald the Reaper to come and clean this battlefield of your children! Herald back! Herald forth! HERALD BE HEARD THROUGH THE STREETS OF ALL OF THIS! Herald back the days in which men were men and their desires were that of what they have made" jbk-herald
Posted on: Wed, 26 Jun 2013 04:17:05 +0000
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