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The Battle Hymn of Il A'tir

from Echoes of the Ancients by ASIDHARA

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Suspended between heaven and earth.
Transcendence, a warrior's rebirth.
The sky incarnadined, a solar reprise.
An aeon of strife soon to demise.

Bound to pain.
Born enslaved.

A march of one, on this narrowed path,
A bloodied hammer, brands it's grasp

The battle cry of il A’tir,
The wind carries it so clear.

As above, so below.
The Heavens' abandoned by the gods of old.

The battle cry of il A’tir,
It carries closer, ever near.
To the depths of which it's from,
Iron Clad, marches on.

Insurrection infernal.

Bound to a foreign landscape,
Alone amongst a myriad of pain.
Another Realm trapped in hatred.
Only now this world is hell.

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from Echoes of the Ancients, released April 6, 2023

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Adam
Evan
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Will


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