My Will - A Scáthborn Song | Warhammer Age of Sigmar | Daughters of Khaine

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Lyrics:

Hear me my sisters,
Hear me my daughters,
I will tell you the truth,
The one truth that matters.

It matters not how we acquire it,
Only that we have it.
We have all felt the taint of what happens,
What happens to those forgotten,
To those who are defeated,
Rise my scàthborn, for you are my will.

Serpent coils whisper through temple stone,
Wings rake the dark where the peaks are bone,
From the cauldron’s womb beneath black iron halls,
Where shadow breathes, the Mother calls,
Blood met shadow, and shadow took form—
Wrought of my hatred, made in my image—you are my Trueborn!

Hear me my sisters,
Hear me my daughters,
I will tell you the truth,
The one truth that matters.

It matters not how we acquire it,
Only that we have it.
We have all felt the taint of what happens,
What happens to those forgotten,
To those who are defeated,
Rise my scàthborn, for you are my will.

Fall from the clouds, let your steel scream,
Wings drum thunder—let them feel fear!
Scales grind stone as the lines break apart,
Crystal statues, "Their touch petrifies!"

Hidden once, veiled by my lies,
But no more—take to the sky!
No more whispers behind the shrine,
Walk in the light—let them see my might!
For every soul that was swallowed whole,
Rises reborn—mine forever more!

Hear me my sisters,
Hear me my daughters,
I will tell you the truth,
The one truth that matters.

It matters not how we acquire it,
Only that we have it.
We have all felt the taint of what happens,
What happens to those forgotten,
To those who are defeated,
Rise my scàthborn, for you are my will.

Hear me my sisters,
Hear me my daughters,
I will tell you the truth,
The one truth that matters:

Power (Power)
Power (Power)
Power (Power)
Power (Power)

It matters not how we acquire it,
Only that we have it.
We have all felt the taint of what happens,
What happens to those forgotten,
To those who are defeated,
Rise my scàthborn, for you are my will.