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The Emperor's Harvest - Black Templar x Sister of Battle / Warhammer 40k - ft. Heinrich & Rosaline

Brother Heinrich, and Sister Rosaline sing the parable of the good caretaker of His Garden. ⚜️ For more on the Adepta Sororitas - Playlist⚜️    • Sisters of Battle (Music)   ⚜️Loosely inspired by what I think a in-universe retelling of the lessons learned from the Horus Heresy would look like. (Ofcourse dripping in the dogmatic framework of the Bloody Rose, and the Black Templars) ⚜️ Social Media Links! Patreon:   / hymnsoftheimperium   Twitter:   / hymns_imperium   Bluesky: https://bsky.app/profile/imperiumhymn... ⚜️ We are in Spotify and Apple Music now! Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/1WzBF... Apple Music:   / hymns-of-the-imperium   Amazon Music: https://music.amazon.com/artists/B0FX... ⚜️ Lyrics ⚜️ The Emperor cast His seeds through the stars, Sowing hope in the void, where none had been. But shadows crept in the dead of night, A serpent’s whisper, a liar’s tongue. Roots turned black, the stalks entwined, The taint took hold, the garden choked. The first stood before the withered field, And in mercy’s grace, he stayed his hand. He let the weeds grow with the bloom, He let the taint remain. But mercy is folly, mercy is weakness, And soon, the rot had spread. The vines took root, the flowers withered. And his garden was lost. He knelt before the flames, And the fire took him whole. The second came, bold in faith, He swore to make the flowers strong. He gave them water, he gave them light, But the weeds drank deep, and the roots grew tight. And soon, the taint had spread. The vines strangled all, The garden was lost. He knelt before the flames, And the fire took him whole. The third stood tall, the blade in hand. He did not beg, he did not wait. The harvest was at hand. Let the wind take the chaff, let the fire take the rot. Only the pure shall remain. And so, the scythe was swung. And so, the field was cleansed. And so, the Emperor’s harvest was pure. NO PITY. NO REMORSE. NO FEAR. ⚜️ Disclaimers ⚜️ These lyrics, music, and art were all made entirely by me; This is NOT official media, and instead is entirely Fan Made content! #adeptasororitas #warhammer40k #sistersofbattle #valentinesday