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A Brotherhood

from The Oracle by Justin Gracer

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Ride till you hit the yard
reign till the thunder stops
gods shed their skin and all
my doubting of an underworld

I'm not the only one
J'Skaar's not the only one
to hold out on numbers of
those in our brotherhood

pale of a fallen star
shrine with a mirrored door
she shrugged her shoulders
in the ending of an ugly truth

nearly novice alchemists
call yourself an Argonians?
you've all but contributed
to genocide of Aleyids

province of Cyrodiil
minions of Akatosh
when will we live again
sheltered by the nine divine

a bloody murder rears
3 alembic potions splashed
it conjures a comet from the
ash within the cosmospheres

attacks from master sneaks
ignores the armor class
of the victim
when the master is invisible

this time the market's mine
there's no way of turning now
the cold and the burden
cant hold me here for any 'mount

they fell from their horse
theyll fall off their mustangs
theyll fall to the floor
theyll fall from their mustangs
and hang

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from The Oracle, track released December 31, 2011

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