Letras
I was forged in the silence, where faith meets the blade,
Truth was my compass, though mercy decayed.
I hunted the false, the fallen, the frail,
But who seeks the Seeker when her own heart fails
I prayed to Andraste, to cleanse my doubt,
But Her voice is the silence I can't live without.
Steel and faith, both cut the same,
One draws blood, the other shame.
In the fire I am reborn,
From tears of saints and vows I've sworn.
Steel and faith - my cross, my crown,
Lift me up or strike me down.
I loved once - a dream, a dawn I betrayed,
Chained by the duty my hands have made.
A heart in armor cannot heal,
Yet still it yearns - still it feels.
I've knelt before gods,
But I have never bowed.
Not to lies. Not to despair.
If the Maker wills me to stand alone,
Then alone, I'll rise.
Steel and faith, both cut the same,
One draws blood, the other shame.
I will burn, I will remain,
Through loss and love, through joy and pain.
So here I stand, beneath the flame,
Not broken... only remade.
Steel and faith, still my name.