Sisters of Battle | Adepta Sororitas est une chanson en Anglais
The Emperor is our Father and our Guardian
But we must also Guard the Emperor
Through His will, we find our burden
In His name, we stand as his protector
The demanded price is only known by Him
In His service, we sing the sacred hymn
With righteous fire, our judgment turns
We Bless the Sinner as He Burns
Sisters, let us raise our song to the Golden Throne!
In His power, our faith is shown
We are His Sword, the pure, the faithful
A light in the darkness, we are the Sisters of Battle!
There is only the service to the God Emperor
Through faith and fury, we ensure His honor
Let them know that He looks back upon them
His will is our guide, we cleanse and condemn
Our conviction burns with pure resolution
Our mission clear, to the very end
Heretics crave the cleansing fire of absolution
They need not fear, for we shall deliver it to them!
Sisters, let us raise our song to the Golden Throne!
In His power, our faith is shown
We are His Sword, the pure, the faithful
A light in the darkness, we are the Sisters of Battle!
Bound by our vows, through the flood
There is only duty and blood
There are only deeds and words
Our faith eternal, we are His Sword!
The absence of faith is the mark of the weak
The absence of faith is the mark of the heretic
The absence of faith is the mark of damnation
The absence of faith is the mark of the weak
The absence of faith is the mark of the heretic
The absence of faith is the mark of damnation
Sisters, let us raise our song to the Golden Throne!
In His power, our faith is shown
We are His Sword, the pure, the faithful
A light in the darkness, we are the Sisters of Battle!
Sisters, let us raise our song to the Golden Throne!
In His power, our faith is shown
We are His Sword, the pure, the faithful
A light in the darkness, we are the Sisters of Battle!
In His name, we stand ever ready
Our faith is pure, our aim is steady
With every strike, your resistance will vanish
Now, to decide how you will perish