[A poetic and inspiring ode to the glories and incorruptibility of the Vigilant Church.]
Arise, Vigilant soldiers all
Wash fear and hate from thine eyes.
Sons and daughters of Dominus true
Stand for the gods before you die.
Take heart, Vigilant soldiers all
And strike at the heart of thy foes.
The blood of Dominus burns in you
Fight for the true gods that you know.
Now triumph, Vigilant soldiers all
Until the battle is won.
For the gods of old only want sacrifice
From heroes, daughters, and sons.