Their songs are spells
They are gods and goddesses, witches and warlocks...
possessing the power to bless and to curse
It is they that blow the trumpet, calling the warriors to battle.
They summon the sentiments of the prophets and scribes,
with rhythm, melody and rhyme they keep time
Wisdom cries out from the rooftops
Truth echoes throughout the kingdom.
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