[Verse 1] In sacred halls, their voices rise, A symphony beneath the skies. With hymns of praise, so pure and clear, The angelic choir, we hold dear. [Chorus] Angelic choir, voices pure, In your songs, we find our cure. With every note, our spirits soar, In the Emperor’s light, forevermore. [Verse 2] Through trials fierce and battles grim, Their melodies, a holy hymn. With harmony, they cleanse the soul, In the Emperor’s name, we are whole. [Chorus] Angelic choir, voices pure, In your songs, we find our cure. With every note, our spirits soar, In the Emperor’s light, forevermore. [Bridge] In the still of night, their voices sing, Echoes of the Emperor’s blessing. With every chorus, our faith is known, In His grace, we are never alone. [Verse 3] As dawn breaks and shadows flee, Their sacred songs bring victory. With every hymn, our hearts align, In the Emperor’s light, so divine. [Chorus] Angelic choir, voices pure, In your songs, we find our cure. With every note, our spirits soar, In the Emperor’s light, forevermore. [Finale] When the final song is sung, And the last bell has rung. In the Emperor’s grace, we shall rejoice, Forever guided by the angelic voice.
