My first attempt at religious writing, in the form of a kind of hymn.
In the blessed land of Indoril,
Our banner bathes in glory.
All Dunmer, look up and pray,
And heed its sacred story.
On hill and dale, law reigns alike;
Three shine upon our banner bright!
In the blessed land of Indoril,
Ayem molds clay with will divine.
Outstretching from her favorite city,
All things are made by her design!
Her hands shape scenery she sees fit,
With rivers formed by her holy spit!
In the blessed land of Indoril,
Seht watches and considers.
Using magick and careful thought
To vanquish all the sinners.
From his secret citadel he studies history,
For there is virtue in unraveling mystery.
In the blessed land of Indoril,
Vehk needs our transcendent dedication.
He casts our ancestral spirits
Into a shield for the entire nation.
Reaching from his Temple on the water
He protects us from sin, strife, and slaughter!
In the blessed land of Indoril,
Our banner bathes in glory.
All Dunmer, look and pray;
And heed its sacred story.
On hill and dale, law reigns alike;
Three shine upon our banner bright!
The Blessed Land of Indoril
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The Blessed Land of Indoril
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