Friend, dark times are a-comin’, but you don’t have to be scared of the dark. Just go down the road a ways. You want the little church on the right, the one by the trees. Yeah, that’s the one. It ain’t abandoned. There’s somethin’ in there that’s been waitin’ for you. Yeah, it’s been waitin’ a good long time.

Won’t you come on in? We’ll take your burdens, brother. We’ll reach down in your soul.

It’s time to come to Lott’s Mountain.

Welcome home.


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