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| + | Sacred is the Spring of Sasat<br> | ||
| + | To the Holy A-e-nil<br> | ||
| + | So-urce of the river tha-at<br> | ||
| + | Allows us to drink our fill<br> | ||
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| + | Chorus:<br> | ||
| + | Aenil grant us Wisdom!<br> | ||
| + | Stoicism too!<br> | ||
| + | Let us each Honour our Kingdom<br> | ||
| + | Every day through and through<br> | ||
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| + | Sacred is the Holy City<br> | ||
| + | Known to us as Idapur<br> | ||
| + | There we travel to seek sanct'ry<br> | ||
| + | From the bitter strife of war<br> | ||
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| + | Chorus<br> | ||
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| + | Sacred are our Holy Churches<br> | ||
| + | Where we praise the higher plane<br> | ||
| + | Our thirst for sp'rts the priesthood quenches<br> | ||
| + | The Aenil's nature they do explain<br> | ||
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| + | Chorus<br> | ||
Latest revision as of 20:08, 13 March 2010
Hi - I'm Max, player of the Kandurell Family. One of my favourite parts of the Battlemaster experience is collaborating to produce a living breathing world, so I enjoy making wiki contributions to that end. The game's fantastic; I'm here almost solely for the roleplaying experience, and Battlemaster provides a better and more persistent platform for that to occur in that any other online medium I've come across.
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Sacred is the Spring of Sasat
To the Holy A-e-nil
So-urce of the river tha-at
Allows us to drink our fill
Chorus:
Aenil grant us Wisdom!
Stoicism too!
Let us each Honour our Kingdom
Every day through and through
Sacred is the Holy City
Known to us as Idapur
There we travel to seek sanct'ry
From the bitter strife of war
Chorus
Sacred are our Holy Churches
Where we praise the higher plane
Our thirst for sp'rts the priesthood quenches
The Aenil's nature they do explain
Chorus
