At Shartan's word, the sky
Grew black with arrows.
At Our Lady's, ten thousand swords
Rang from their sheaths,
A great hymn rose over Valarian Fields gladly proclaiming
Those who had been slaves were now free.
-Canticle of Shartan 10:1
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The Chant Of Light
FantasíaThis is quite literally just the Chant Of Light from Dragon Age
