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the year was 2000, a dawning of a new millenium--it was the season of anti-reason and the fall equinox had just begun. together with the philospher xenophon, an alliance was formed, deep within the chaotic kigdom of the west, the world secure a new rising of an empire of sound.. secreat rites were held, experiments in mental alchemy & wurd sorcery was introduced--and soon three musical musi. --rob, moke, & evil j-- hurd the holy wurd and devoted their gifts to the sacred circle--the eternal serpant once again slitthered from the void, emptied its mouth of venom, and swallowed its furious tail.. |
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