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#symphonicmetal #warhammer40k #sororitas #adeptasororitas #sistersofbattle #warhammer40k #wh40k #warhammermusic #battlehymn The hynm of the sisters of the Flame of the Redeeming Dawn (OC). Song inspired by Warhammer 40k. Note: This video is not official. Both the song and Art are AI generated. Lyrics by me ( @ImoChan62 ) (ChatGPT assisted) Music then generated on Suno (https://suno.com) Art generated on ChatGPT Video (Lyrics + effects) made by me on Canva (https://www.canva.com) Lyrics: We were not born beneath clear skies We learned to pray with burning eyes In redemption our oaths were sworn Not cast from light : reforged, reborn They saw the mark, they named the flaw But missed the fire behind the law For when they turned their gaze away The Emperor chose for her to stay Not mere pardon But Redemption Black hair bound, armor bright Gold for faith, red for fight Marked by flame, yet standing tall We rise redeemed, we do not fall Not unscarred, but sanctified The Flame of Dawn absolves us all No marble saints, burning within Our prayers carved in steel and sin Through horns and scars, through blood and flames We carry still His sacred name The dawn does not erase the night It proves the dark was worth the fight And from ashes, fierce and forsworn The faithful rise — not clean, but sworn Not mere pardon But Redemption Black hair bound, armor bright Gold for faith, red for fight Let them fear what they can’t tame The Order of Redeeming Flame Not denied, not cast aside In righteous fire we are baptized Bind the hair, don the red Gold upon the words we said Flame within, doubt cast down Redemption wears a battle crown Black hair bound, armor bright Gold for faith, red for fight Through earned purity we burn our way Dawn is deserved — solemn and prayed Let saints walk fire, let sinners rise The Emperor knows His chosen eyes Not mere pardon But Redemption