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Adepta Sororitas
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Joliet Shuff
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We have always walked this path
From our birth we knew the light
I was raised knowing I'd balance faith and might
Not once now have I doubted
And not once have I left your sight
I feel your strength always by me, guiding my fights
Oh, I am but a voice of the choir
Singing a hymn that will decry their heresy
So wash me in fire, let me be the pyre
The purging flame that cleanses the world anew
So, pause your shaking hands
Hold your doubtful thoughts
When faith is placed in something bigger than us
No longer a cog, no one is but a part
United as a whole, to sustain his wrath
We shall not forget the place from once we came
Blinded by the false-light and walked on paths astray
In the "Reign of Blood" where our hearts, our goals, were maimed
Unto the grace of the saint, when Vandire was slain
Now we are warring for the faith
Spreading light throughout the dark
To the outsiders we provide our burning grace
Though the others fear the flame
I will cherish its embrace
I will take the pain in stride when our resolve collides
As these monsters defile our homes
We clutch tightly, hallowed tomes
Then descend to turn their worlds to catacombs
Despite the falls that we incur
The scattered few who doubt the words
We gather rage and swear our oaths, we'll cull their herds
So as the sisters who came before me
I vow to cleanse the lands of those
Who's thoughts become a haunt for the cold
This shall be known
By the break of the night
We will have repaid the slight
The impure walk through every hall
But I am closer now
Before arrogance's might
We counterbalance the blight
And smite with all our fury
Embody rain for this drought
Let only faith leave your mouth
For all dissent is only senseless, we avow
And where our spirits are called
We will descend as a fold
A family, unified by his all-reaching soul
I sit in study, contemplate every ancient verse
Through our conviction we may free the impure of their curse
And when the order comes I'll feel no hesitation
The loving warmth of the torch
Shall serve as their damnation
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