ages ago, in the time our fathers knew, there were five great kings, with heinious minds. Each king greeder than the last. For centurys wars raged over control of earth. The boundries dividing the five nations were constantly swaying. Corrupt alliances formed and disalved like morning dew on blades of grass. All the kings were ruthless in their ruling. And not a single man, woman, or child lived without fear. Until one day, to the disbelief of villegers across the land, The 5 princes of the great kings who had met in conspiricy, appeared in the streets. Speaking of freedom for all, and Violent revolution. The Kings, of course, were helpless as not a pure spirit in the world blinded by the blackness of thier souls. the villegers, lead by the 5 princes, dragged the 5 kings into the streets, where they were torn to pieces by the starving children. The day after the rebellion it started raining. not an ordinary rain. The rain cryed from the sky, cleansing the blood soaked ground beneith every honest mans foot. The 5 princes thus became the equal and rightous rulers of the 5 nations, and were loved by all the people. Screaming from the streets "All Hail the Glorious Czars," Begars danced without mind of empty stomachs, and witches cast spells that wrought plathoras of white doves for the children. But the princes had spent thier life battling what little evil that still remained, that they never found thier maidens, and died at old age of sickness and wounds. thier principals were soon forgotten by the people. And corrupt men took power and ruled again. Then the Czars in thier eternal sanctuary knew of the inevitability and certanty of self destruction, forged dual axes of stone and lightning in which they placed all thier power in Through great transindental pre-battle meditation and split the earth. And drained the life blood of the human existance. NOTHING ELSE REMAINS.
battle of the bands
Chico, California
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