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Use to add ''The Measure of Our Reach'' to the [[orchestrion]] list. | Use to add ''The Measure of Our Reach'' to the [[orchestrion]] list. | ||
==Lyrics== | |||
Beyond majestic mountains<br/> | |||
Across the emerald dale<br/> | |||
On march the ivory standard<br/> | |||
United we prevail<br/> | |||
<br/> | |||
From distant shores of Othard<br/> | |||
To lakes of Aldenard<br/> | |||
The light of mighty Garlemald<br/> | |||
Fore'er our guiding star<br/> | |||
<br/> | |||
Beneath the lofty heavens<br/> | |||
With tired hands we toil<br/> | |||
In iron do we clad our hearts<br/> | |||
And cloudless are our souls<br/> | |||
<br/> | |||
Yet every trial suffered<br/> | |||
And every ally mourned<br/> | |||
Do bring us solidarity<br/> | |||
Our spirits stand uniform<br/> | |||
<br/> | |||
Behold the boundless legions<br/> | |||
Whose wings embrace the sun<br/> | |||
Their fire rains down upon the land<br/> | |||
Until their course is run<br/> | |||
<br/> | |||
By mercy of Lord Galvus<br/> | |||
The pride within us all<br/> | |||
Shall we be granted victory<br/> | |||
For glory, Garlemald<br/> | |||
Revision as of 03:31, 1 May 2021
“Music roll for The Garlean Territorial Anthem for Gyr Abania and Surrounding States - The Measure of Our Reach. Use to add to your orchestrion list.
— In-game description
The Measure of Our Reach Orchestrion Roll is an Orchestrion Roll.
Theme Info
Type: Locales
Number: 51
Theme: Garlean Anthem
Acquisition
Reward for the quest The Butcher's Blood.
Used For
Use to add The Measure of Our Reach to the orchestrion list.
Lyrics
Beyond majestic mountains
Across the emerald dale
On march the ivory standard
United we prevail
From distant shores of Othard
To lakes of Aldenard
The light of mighty Garlemald
Fore'er our guiding star
Beneath the lofty heavens
With tired hands we toil
In iron do we clad our hearts
And cloudless are our souls
Yet every trial suffered
And every ally mourned
Do bring us solidarity
Our spirits stand uniform
Behold the boundless legions
Whose wings embrace the sun
Their fire rains down upon the land
Until their course is run
By mercy of Lord Galvus
The pride within us all
Shall we be granted victory
For glory, Garlemald