Mistress Of The Conqueror - A Lotara Sarrin song

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Verse 1
I was forged in void and iron light,
Where the red suns burn and the guns ignite,
A throne of steel beneath my feet,
The void itself my war drum beat.

They say the galaxy bows to gods,
Primarchs clad in butcher’s odds,
But I hold the helm where titans kneel—
A mortal hand upon the wheel.

Pre-Chorus
I hear the guns sing through the dark,
A million souls, a single spark.
Let the stars remember when—
The Conqueror wakes again.

Chorus
I am Lotara Sarrin: Mistress of the Conqueror,
Queen of the guns and the endless war.
The void will tremble when my orders thunder—
No tyrant star can close this door.
Through fire, through ruin, through red slaughter,
My will is law forevermore.
Remember the name—
Lotara Sarrin: Mistress of the Conqueror.

Verse 2
They howl like beasts below my deck,
The World Eaters drenched in wreck,
Demigods drunk on butcher’s rage—
But I command this iron cage.

Even Angron’s storming wrath
Cannot unmake the course I chart,
For while the berserkers crave the kill—
It’s my command that bends their will.

Pre-Chorus
Let the traitor stars ignite,
Let Terra curse my name tonight.
For every war that’s ever won
Begins before the guns are spun.

Chorus
I am Lotara Sarrin: Mistress of the Conqueror,
Steel in the heart of the crimson gore.
The void obeys when my cannons thunder—
A storm no empire can ignore.
Through burning fleets and shattered daughters,
I steer the blade of endless war.
Remember the name—
Lotara Sarrin: Mistress of the Conqueror.

Bridge
They call me mortal, small and brief,
A shadow cast by giants’ grief.
Yet gods of war still heed my word—
A human voice their fury heard.

I’ve stared down angels, cursed the damned,
Slapped Astartes where they stand.
Because this ship, this blade of night—
Is mine to loose upon the fight.

Breakdown
Hear the macro-cannons roar,
Feel the void itself implore—
Blood and iron, flame and slaughter,
All of it answers Lotara.

Final Chorus
I am Lotara Sarrin: Mistress of the Conqueror,
The void-born flame no death can smother.
The stars will break beneath my thunder—
I am the fury of war’s mother.
Through endless night and crimson water,
My legend burns forevermore.

Sing the name—
Lotara Sarrin: Mistress of the Conqueror.

Outro
So when the last red star has fallen,
And silent drift the broken war,
The void will whisper through the dark—

She was Lotara Sarrin…
Mistress of the Conqueror.