LYRICS: [Verse 1] Out of the darkness we'll rise Into the light we will dwell We came to rule the world with muse in hearts We are the thousand of skies We are the storm and the tides We are the wind and the rain The sun and the moon And the end of all time [Chorus] We are the gods of a new world order We are the soldiers, the legion of light We are the center, the death of the sun Fire and flame, we are one We are the gods of a new world order We are the soldiers, the legion of light We are the center, the death of the sun Fire and flame, we are one [Verse 2] Out of the darkness we'll rise Into the light we will dwell We came to burn the earth with muse in arms We are the source of all sin We are the stars and the sky Death and rebirth in a line The sun and the moon The end of all time [Chorus] We are the gods of a new world order We are the soldiers, the legion of light We are the center, the death of the sun Fire and flame, we are one We are the gods of a new world order We are the soldiers, the legion of light We are the center, the death of the sun Fire and flame, we are one
"In the 41st Millennium, humanity is not a discrete collection of individuals, but a relentless symphony, surging forth with an indomitable rhythm across the ink-black canvas of space. To exist in the Imperium is to be a single note in this celestial crescendo, a solitary heartbeat within the gainful pulse of the God-Emperor. Each life is not a frail and isolated flicker in an encroaching oblivion, but a radiant ember contributing to a resplendent inferno. Every soldier, every worker, every martyr; their pains and sufferings, their agonising final stands and quiet, unheralded ends are kindling for this blaze that illuminates the devouring darkness of the cosmos. Yes, your death may seem to be an inconsequential vanishing, a soft sigh swallowed up in the roaring orchestra of war that spans light-years. Your blood might sink into the thirsty dust of alien soil, forgotten by time. However, understand this truth: In the ceaseless crucible of battle against the alien horror, the mutant, the heretic, your soul flares bright, searing a precious testament upon the universe’s endless night. The God-Emperor sees, and cherishes. Beneath His eternal gaze, the golden sentinel of humanity, you are not merely blood and bone, but a torchbearer. An irreplaceable thread in the imperishable tapestry of humanity woven across the eons, where no thread is unimportant, no colour insignificant. Your sacrifice is an affirmation, a silent vow uttered to the void that we stand here, hardened by spirit and often, martyrdom but unfailing in your tireless resonance. Dreams of peace may seem unreachable when you march through the meat grinder that endless conflict has reduced existence to. Yet your arduous steps beat the rhythm of a sacrifice song that resonates in the aether. A glorious requiem that soars amidst celestial bodies, its sublime etheric chords strummed by the heroic, the noble, the forgotten. The kaleidoscope of existence comes with suffering, but it too brings unity. For through the storm of war, be it under viridian skies of distant utopias or beneath copper canopies of alien fortresses, the heart of the Imperium thrums steadfast. Within its rhythm echoes a reminder that your life, your death, your joy, your pain - they are the sinews and tendons bridging the flesh and steel bones of the Imperium. In the vaults of the cosmos, beneath the cosmic echoes and amongst the radiant chaos, you are more than an individual facing inexorable oblivion; you are a vital, breathing element of an eternal symphony. One that drowns out the cacophonous machinery of war and stands resolute against the perennial abyss. Thus, in the golden gaze of the God-Emperor, your sacrifice illuminates a trail into the future - a future where the collective might of humanity, steeled by your sacrifice, stands victorious."
If this isn't the theme song to Amazon's 40k series with a badass intro animation showing the home planets of all the Primarchs i.e. GoT/HotD style I will be sourly disappointed.
Nam mô cao đài tiên ông đại bồ tát ma ha tát thường hằng Nam mô cao đài tiên ông đại bồ tát ma ha tát thường hằng Nam mô cao đài tiên ông đại bồ tát ma ha tát thường hằng Nam mô a di đà phật hằng tâm Nam mô a di đà phật hằng tâm Nam mô a di đà phật hằng tâm
Він символізує сон імператора Пісня має символізувати божественність, призначену для людства, і те, що ми ніколи не зупинимося, доки ця доля не буде досягнута
@@ГенадийСамобранцевYou do know that the Emperor hates the way the Imperium is run now, right? Even the boy scout Guiliman laments that the Imperium is run by fear and blind zealotry.
and? does that stop imperium from worshipping emperor as a god (and therefore actually making him a god)? I too wish you werent a libtard but just because I dont like something it doesnt automatically warp reality into what I want to see
"you know guiliman,i still dont get why your cleansing the talon of horus for your own use. I do understand why but...its weird." "Brother,this weapon was a thing of legend. It was a weapon that saved countless and killed such. I would rather make sure horus was remembered as what he used to be and honor his memory then let him die forgotten a monster. You would do the same if it regarded sanguinus or any of us." The lion nodded. "True. ...hm. its funny actually. You look a little like father with his sword and the talon of horus." "Maybe. But the emporor was never my father. Even less so given what hes become." The lions mood soured a little as he sighed. "Look,roboute. Im not about to justify what father did nor of what he asked of us." "Then dont. It still burdens my concious at times regarding the countless atrocitys i commited,even if it was for a just cause. surely even you hold some distaste?" "...somewhat. as i said. Im not about to justify what father wanted. But at least try to understand why. In all honesty if i was in his shoes,id almost create the inperium myself if there truely was no other way to save mankinds soul." "...you do have a point. Think you can help with this? ...im not that experienced with lightning claws despite knowing the basics truth be told." "Of course. Now." The 2 brothers trained. Guiliman adjusted himself to the talon since its cleansing after he took it off abbadons corpse. Every day he felt it become his own tool. Every day he felt a burden lift as guiliman would carry the memory of horus before his darkest moments in his mind...
is that… HOOOOOOORUUUUUUUSSSSS
You can see the smell of mortarion before you see him
為了人類的生存而戰，我們跟隨人類皇帝
"Indomitable Human Spirit" the image
Askeri devrim yapmam imkansız.
If humanity ever survives long enough, and if we ever discover FTL drives. This needs to be the Global anthem of a United Earth by then.
Imagine this in non-muddy. I love warhammer, but what the fuck is this audio quality?
I believe emperor sons will all come back once again, heretics or not for one last stand, against every other faction. Biggi should admit his mistake.
Beautiful Imagen 🥰
FOR THE MAN-EMPEROR OF MANKIND AND HIS RIGHT HAND KITTEN!!!!
In This Image You Can See The Eye Of Sauron 🤯
LYRICS: [Verse 1] Out of the darkness we'll rise Into the light we will dwell We came to rule the world with muse in hearts We are the thousand of skies We are the storm and the tides We are the wind and the rain The sun and the moon And the end of all time [Chorus] We are the gods of a new world order We are the soldiers, the legion of light We are the center, the death of the sun Fire and flame, we are one We are the gods of a new world order We are the soldiers, the legion of light We are the center, the death of the sun Fire and flame, we are one [Verse 2] Out of the darkness we'll rise Into the light we will dwell We came to burn the earth with muse in arms We are the source of all sin We are the stars and the sky Death and rebirth in a line The sun and the moon The end of all time [Chorus] We are the gods of a new world order We are the soldiers, the legion of light We are the center, the death of the sun Fire and flame, we are one We are the gods of a new world order We are the soldiers, the legion of light We are the center, the death of the sun Fire and flame, we are one
Imagine if all the primarchs all stayed loyal . . .
人類征服銀河系
Kids be like: "Which one is Your Favorite?"
羅伯特 基里曼
awesome
I sacrificed myself on reach so you could all be here, You're welcome.
Thank you Six 🫡
Their Armours are SOOO *THICK* 😭
I’m sorry but every time I hear “The death of the sun, Fire and Flame, We Are One” I can’t not hear the TTS Emperor’s voice.
its nice to see all the emperors sons being chill with eachother and singing together it gives me hope
Fuck erebus
DEUS VULT!
No, these are not tears, no, I’m not crying...
"In the 41st Millennium, humanity is not a discrete collection of individuals, but a relentless symphony, surging forth with an indomitable rhythm across the ink-black canvas of space. To exist in the Imperium is to be a single note in this celestial crescendo, a solitary heartbeat within the gainful pulse of the God-Emperor. Each life is not a frail and isolated flicker in an encroaching oblivion, but a radiant ember contributing to a resplendent inferno. Every soldier, every worker, every martyr; their pains and sufferings, their agonising final stands and quiet, unheralded ends are kindling for this blaze that illuminates the devouring darkness of the cosmos. Yes, your death may seem to be an inconsequential vanishing, a soft sigh swallowed up in the roaring orchestra of war that spans light-years. Your blood might sink into the thirsty dust of alien soil, forgotten by time. However, understand this truth: In the ceaseless crucible of battle against the alien horror, the mutant, the heretic, your soul flares bright, searing a precious testament upon the universe’s endless night. The God-Emperor sees, and cherishes. Beneath His eternal gaze, the golden sentinel of humanity, you are not merely blood and bone, but a torchbearer. An irreplaceable thread in the imperishable tapestry of humanity woven across the eons, where no thread is unimportant, no colour insignificant. Your sacrifice is an affirmation, a silent vow uttered to the void that we stand here, hardened by spirit and often, martyrdom but unfailing in your tireless resonance. Dreams of peace may seem unreachable when you march through the meat grinder that endless conflict has reduced existence to. Yet your arduous steps beat the rhythm of a sacrifice song that resonates in the aether. A glorious requiem that soars amidst celestial bodies, its sublime etheric chords strummed by the heroic, the noble, the forgotten. The kaleidoscope of existence comes with suffering, but it too brings unity. For through the storm of war, be it under viridian skies of distant utopias or beneath copper canopies of alien fortresses, the heart of the Imperium thrums steadfast. Within its rhythm echoes a reminder that your life, your death, your joy, your pain - they are the sinews and tendons bridging the flesh and steel bones of the Imperium. In the vaults of the cosmos, beneath the cosmic echoes and amongst the radiant chaos, you are more than an individual facing inexorable oblivion; you are a vital, breathing element of an eternal symphony. One that drowns out the cacophonous machinery of war and stands resolute against the perennial abyss. Thus, in the golden gaze of the God-Emperor, your sacrifice illuminates a trail into the future - a future where the collective might of humanity, steeled by your sacrifice, stands victorious."
the more i listen to this the more it sounds like a tyrannid declaration of war to me -if they had any sort of speech to their name
If this isn't the theme song to Amazon's 40k series with a badass intro animation showing the home planets of all the Primarchs i.e. GoT/HotD style I will be sourly disappointed.
Who’s the person between Magnus and Jagathai
Angron
Europeans and descendants. You better believe.
Nam mô cao đài tiên ông đại bồ tát ma ha tát thường hằng Nam mô cao đài tiên ông đại bồ tát ma ha tát thường hằng Nam mô cao đài tiên ông đại bồ tát ma ha tát thường hằng Nam mô a di đà phật hằng tâm Nam mô a di đà phật hằng tâm Nam mô a di đà phật hằng tâm
Ngl this is some dope ass music. The horns and percussion sounds amazing.
Mortarion: Uh oh stinky!
Why does this channel only have 2 videos?
The peak. Never again...
Як ж ця музика підходе до всесвіту вархамеру
Він символізує сон імператора Пісня має символізувати божественність, призначену для людства, і те, що ми ніколи не зупинимося, доки ця доля не буде досягнута
IT WILL BE A HYMN OF HUMAN INTERSTELLAR EMPIRE, REMEMBER MY WORD.
Sol Invictus ..X Fretensis
Look at this strong Brotherhood i think nothing bad will ever happen
This painting has an important meaning
Imagine all of the Primarchs singing this together before going to war.
God damned painting I need the truth
Grimaldus is between Kahn n dorn
Its Lorgar.
TTS Emperor just hit different
Cypher is on side of wall
Here because I got acquainted with Bruva Alfabusa's channel ;)
They will cover all of Africa marching
let's not forget that these guys are literal Space Nazis even at their best.
libtard spotted
@@ГенадийСамобранцевYou do know that the Emperor hates the way the Imperium is run now, right? Even the boy scout Guiliman laments that the Imperium is run by fear and blind zealotry.
and? does that stop imperium from worshipping emperor as a god (and therefore actually making him a god)? I too wish you werent a libtard but just because I dont like something it doesnt automatically warp reality into what I want to see
This applies to most 40k factions, though.
@@Laeli218 true. doesn't justify the Imperium though.
Rest in Peace, TTS.
wait what
@@olivercharles2930yeah they got a cease and desist from GW
@@peris_arts_film9699 there is no way 😭
What are the lyircs
Why's GRIMALDUS standing between Khan n dorn
"you know guiliman,i still dont get why your cleansing the talon of horus for your own use. I do understand why but...its weird." "Brother,this weapon was a thing of legend. It was a weapon that saved countless and killed such. I would rather make sure horus was remembered as what he used to be and honor his memory then let him die forgotten a monster. You would do the same if it regarded sanguinus or any of us." The lion nodded. "True. ...hm. its funny actually. You look a little like father with his sword and the talon of horus." "Maybe. But the emporor was never my father. Even less so given what hes become." The lions mood soured a little as he sighed. "Look,roboute. Im not about to justify what father did nor of what he asked of us." "Then dont. It still burdens my concious at times regarding the countless atrocitys i commited,even if it was for a just cause. surely even you hold some distaste?" "...somewhat. as i said. Im not about to justify what father wanted. But at least try to understand why. In all honesty if i was in his shoes,id almost create the inperium myself if there truely was no other way to save mankinds soul." "...you do have a point. Think you can help with this? ...im not that experienced with lightning claws despite knowing the basics truth be told." "Of course. Now." The 2 brothers trained. Guiliman adjusted himself to the talon since its cleansing after he took it off abbadons corpse. Every day he felt it become his own tool. Every day he felt a burden lift as guiliman would carry the memory of horus before his darkest moments in his mind...
Knife scratcher