In the terror of the tempest, death is brought between the hills,
with a slashing through the bosom that flattens monks it kills,
As we lived to keep men free, let the dark ones fall in rills…

I have loosed the fateful lightning so the darkling ones will die,
My songs will strike them dead

Anna's first battle composition

Variations on the third line target a particular enemy.

I have sung the glory of the thunder of the sky,
I am bringing forth the voltage so the bolts of death can fly
I have loosed the fateful lightning so the darkling ones will die,
My songs will strike them dead…

Anna's first battle spell

Creating a volcano.

I have sung the terror of the power of all sounds,
I am bringing forth the magma from the deeps where it resounds,
I have loosed the fateful tremors of the plates beneath the grounds,
My songs will smash the earth.
Glory, glory, halleluia; glory, glory, halleluia;
Glory, glory, halleluia; my songs will smash the earth!

In the terror of the tremors, death is freed from all its locks,
with a slashing through the hillsides that flattens trees and rocks.
As I spelled to keep men free, let us see Vult fall in shocks,
My songs will smash the earth.

Glory, glory, halleluia; glory, glory, halleluia;
Glory, glory, halleluia; my songs will smash the earth!

With the rising of the waters, streams are loosed from all their banks,
and the torrents through the hillsides will drown the darkest ranks…

destroying the Evult

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