Sister Constance (Iron Vow)

**VERSE 1** Footsteps measured on the abbey floor, Constance moves like a closing door. Chain‑dagger rosary wrapped in steel, Every vow she made, she made to feel. **CHORUS** Iron Vow, she won’t bend, Silent blade at journey’s end. If you whisper lies or break your creed— Constance cuts the wicked weed. **VERSE 2** Eyes like lanterns in a winter storm, Voice so calm it could reform. Every demon trembles when she speaks, Mercy’s gone — justice peaks. **CHORUS** Iron Vow, she won’t bend, Silent blade at journey’s end. If you whisper lies or break your creed— Constance cuts the wicked weed. **OUTRO** Iron Vow— Fulfilled now.