“The word of the Lord came to me…, saying, ‘Cry, ‘Woe to the bloody city of Lichfield!’ George Fox wandered the streets of Lichfield charged with the word of his god, his bare feet not caring for the cold October muck of the 1651 English street. He cried these words throughout the town. "Woe to the bloody city of Lichfield." Not a soul bothered or impeded him. Although he prayed and meditated, he could not find divine answers for his actions. The Reveilers recreate his spiritual journey in epic prog metal format.
