@@_ld_G4m3rh4nd This is the Russian song "chained together", and to be more specific, the carpet from the short film about the game Beholder. It's actually very sad and has a deep meaning, look for covers in English or translations. I recommend watching the original clip, just write in the search "Скованные одной цепью." and it will appear first next to it.
A librarian standing in the middle of a wrecked library: "In my visions I saw 1 billion alternative universes." Black Legion marine towering over him: "In how many did Cadia stand?" The librarian looks up defiantly while priming a grenade: "All of them"
On the first day of Kriegs training you are taught three things: 1. If you step on a landmine, then congrats. You just disarmed a landmine. 2. If you get shot, then congrats. You just protected the man behind you. 3. If you die, then congrats. You just joined the sandbag division
The Commissar is walking slowly and passed a badly disguised Ork. The Commissar stopped. Took two steps back and looked the Ork up and down before moving on. The Ork was relieved, for the Commisar knew, the Ork was less likely to shoot him, then one of his own troops
“Let my epitaph be this; I was born nameless and abandoned in the gutter of a sunless pit, but I have died a conqueror of worlds.” -Lord Militant Erais Slaithe
THE 3 KRIEG COMMANDMENT 1)if you get hit by a bullet you just destroyed enemy equipement 2)if you die you merely joined the sandbag corp of krieg 3)if you kill an enemy you just did more than expected
I am but a man. And we are but men. I am one pebble in an avalanche. I am one drop in a flood. My life, my death, is meaningless... unless it is used correctly. Point me and my brothers to the foe. Let us wash over them like the tide. Let us bury them beneath our bodies. Let my death mean something. Ave Imperium. Praise to Humanity and the God Emperor. I die for you.
"Look to those in front of you, they will die paving the wave." Now look to your left and right, They will die for those who come after." "The Emperor Protects the faithful, and the Faithful protect his Imperium."
@@Ciaramae7 The only thing ensuring humanities survival is the Imperium of Man. Anything is out there either wants to kill or enslave humanity. Therefore every action against them is justified. Damned be individuals, rights or ideals.
God this song is such a pain to find every 2 weeks my mind just automatically remembers this march but forget the song so I have to search "Russian song looped march"
The culture background makes it's job, huh. Also, that song was way before Beholder, it's made by Nautilus Pompilus group, if I remember correctly. It was quite popular couple decades ago.
Круговая порука мажет, как копоть Я беру чью-то руку, а чувствую локоть Я ищу глаза, а чувствую взгляд Где выше голов находится зад За красным восходом - розовый закат [Припев] Скованные одной цепью Связанные одной целью Скованные одной цепью Связанные одной [Куплет 2] Здесь суставы вялы, а пространства огромны Здесь составы смяли, чтобы сделать колонны Одни слова для кухонь, другие - для улиц Здесь сброшены орлы ради бройлерных куриц И я держу равнение, даже целуясь [Припев] На скованных одной цепью Связанных одной целью Скованных одной цепью Связанных одной [Куплет 3] Можно верить и в отсутствие веры Можно делать и отсутствие дела Нищие молятся, молятся на То, что их нищета гарантирована Здесь можно играть про себя на трубе Но как не играй, все играешь отбой И если есть те, кто приходят к тебе Найдутся и те, кто придет за тобой [Припев] Также скованные одной цепью Связанные одной целью Скованные одной цепью Связанные одной [Куплет 4] Здесь женщины ищут, но находят лишь старость Здесь мерилом работы считают усталость Здесь нет негодяев в кабинетах из кожи Здесь первые на последних похожи И не меньше последних устали, быть может [Припев] Быть скованными одной цепью Связанными одной целью Скованными одной цепью Связанными одной целью
Mutual responsibility smears like soot I take someone's hand, but I feel an elbow I'm looking for eyes, but I feel a look Where is the butt above the heads Behind the red sunrise - pink sunset [chorus] Chained together Bound by the same goal Chained together Related by one [Verse 2] Here the joints are sluggish, and the spaces are huge Here the trains were crushed to make columns Some words are for kitchens, others for streets Eagles have been dropped here for broiler chickens And I keep the alignment even while kissing [chorus] Chained together Connected by one goal Chained together Connected by one [Verse 3] You can also believe in the absence of faith You can do and lack of business Beggars pray, pray on That their poverty is guaranteed Here you can play the trumpet to yourself But no matter how you play, you're still playing hang up And if there are those who come to you There will be those who will come for you [chorus] Also chained together Bound by the same goal Chained together Related by one [Verse 4] Here women are looking for, but they only find old age Here, fatigue is considered the measure of work There are no scoundrels in leather cabinets here Here the former are similar to the latter And no less tired than the last, maybe [chorus] To be bound by one chain Bound by one goal Chained together Bound by one goal
@@user-ky9sw5hw5wБоги Халса не Боги в прямом смысле этого слова, они же просто отражение чувств живых существ. Императора как я понимаю бесил тот факт что люди как вид, имеют большой потенциал, но им постоянно будут мешать Боги Хаоса, поэтому он хотел их всех уничтожить. Но вообще астартес помнят о том что император атеист, как и Жилиман, мб он что-то сделает с имперским культом, либо же сам император встанет с трона
@@aspektric The cycle of bail smears like soot, I take someone's hand, but feel an elbow, I search for eyes, but feel a gaze Where above one's head is another one's behind Beyond the red sunrise is a pink sunset. Bound by one chain, Tied with one chain. Bound by one chain, Tied by one. Here the joints are inert, but the space is limitless. Here the masses are mashed, to create columns. One set of words for the kitchen, another for the streets, Here the eagles are toppled in favor of broiled chickens. And I stay in formation, even when kissing, Bounded by one chain, Tied with one chain. Bound by one chain, Tied with one chain. You can have faith even in the absence of faith, You can work even in the absence of work, The impoverished pray, pray in order to Ensure their poverty Here you can play the tuba to yourself, But no matter what, you always play the ending. And if there are those who come to visit you, There will always be those who come after you. Therefore, bound by one chain. Tied with one chain. Bound by one chain, Tied by one. Here the women search, But find only old age, Here the standard of work Is only exhaustion, Here there are no villains In offices of leather, Here the first resemble the last. And are equally as tired As the ones behind them, Of being bound by one chain, Tied with one chain. Bound by one chain, Tied with one chain. Bound by one chain, Tied with one chain. Bound by one chain, Tied with one chain. Bound...
@@aspektric Collective responsibility smears like soot 1 I hold somebody's hand but feel elbow 2 I seek for eyes but feel look 3 There asses are higher than heads After red dawn is pink setting Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Here are weak joints but big space 4 Here are broken memberships, from them columns are made 5 Here are one type of words for kitchen and another for streets 6 Here eagles are deserted inspire of them are broiler chickens And even when I'm kissing I follow example of Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
You can believe even in lack of belief You can do even lack of business Poor people pray, pray that Their poorness is assured Here you can play tuba with yourself But you can play just sound off 7 And if here are people that go to you There will be people that will go for you 8 That like others are Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Here women look for but find only old age Here measure of work it's tiredness 9 Here aren't scoundrels in rooms trimmed with leather 10 Here the first people are the same with the last Even if they are tiring like them Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim Forged together
@@aspektric Collective responsibility smears like soot 1 I hold somebody's hand but feel elbow 2 I seek for eyes but feel look 3 There asses are higher than heads After red dawn is pink setting Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Here are weak joints but big space 4 Here are broken memberships, from them columns are made 5 Here are one type of words for kitchen and another for streets 6 Here eagles are deserted inspire of them are broiler chickens And even when I'm kissing I follow example of Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
You can believe even in lack of belief You can do even lack of business Poor people pray, pray that Their poorness is assured Here you can play tuba with yourself But you can play just sound off 7 And if here are people that go to you There will be people that will go for you 8 That like others are Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Here women look for but find only old age Here measure of work it's tiredness 9 Here aren't scoundrels in rooms trimmed with leather 10 Here the first people are the same with the last Even if they are tiring like them Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim forged together with one chain, tied with one aim Forged together
Here collective guilt smears like a petrol I am taking someone’s hand, but I'm sensing an elbow I am looking for an eye, but I'm feeling a gaze In the place where ass is on top of the heads A red sunrise precedes a pink sunset.
Chained up by one chain. Bound together by one aim. Chained up by one chain. Bound together by one…
Here joints are sapless and the space is enormous Here train cars were crushed for the building of columns There are some words for streets and another for kitchens Here the eagles were dumped to make room for the chickens And I try to keep in line even my kisses
With those Who are chained up by one chain. Bound together by one aim. Chained up by one chain. Bound together by one aim
We can believe in the absence of faith We can do even absence of deed The poor are praying, praying to wraith Of the fact that their poverty is guaranteed
You can play a trombone, but just in your head Yet whatever you do you will play a retreat And if there are those who will break with you bread There will be those who will dig you a pit
Also Chained up by one chain. Bound together by one aim. Chained up by one chain. Bound together by one…
Here women are searching, but they'll run out of options Here the measure of labor is an exhaustion Here there is no villains in possession of a plane Here the first and the last are all looking the same And maybe the first are also tired of game
Of being Chained up by one chain. Bound together by one aim. Chained up by one chain. Bound together by one aim.
Chained up by one chain. Chained up by one chain. Chained up by one chain. Chained up by one chain.
When i played with Stellaris i got attacked by the Great Khan becase he spawn right next to me, and i had to stop him becase the AI empires are too weak to fight back. So i had to sacrify my whole fleet to defend the whole galaxy from complete destruction. This music with the video gave me the same vibe.
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The one with the Lasgun shoots- the one without follows him! When the one with the Lasgun is vapourised, the one following picks up the Lasgun and shoots! - Defenders of Helsreach, probably
Love how dark this video is without showing anything, neither i understand the Russian song. Just the music alone and the animation is enough for my imagination to go wild. Thank you.
Mutual responsibility smears like soot. I take someone's hand, but I feel an elbow. I'm looking for eyes, but I feel a look, Where the butt is above the heads. Behind the red sunrise is a pink sunset. Chained together, Bound by the same goal. Chained together, Bound by one. Here the joints are sluggish, and the spaces are huge. Here the trains were crushed to make columns. Some words are for kitchens, others for streets. Eagles have been dropped here for the sake of broiler chickens, And I keep the alignment even while kissing, On Chained together, Connected by one goal. Chained together, Connected by one goal. You can also believe in the absence of faith, You can also do the absence of business. Beggars pray, pray on That their poverty is guaranteed. Here you can play the trumpet to yourself, But no matter how you play, you still play lights out. And if there are those who come to you, There will be those who will come for you, too Chained together, Bound by the same goal. Chained together, Bound by one. Here women are looking for, but they only find old age, Here, fatigue is considered the measure of work, There are no scoundrels in leather cabinets here, Here the former are similar to the latter And no less tired than the last, maybe, To be Chained together, Bound by one goal. Chained together, Bound by one goal. Chained together, Bound by the same goal. Chained together, Bound by the same goal.
Не знаю, быть может я единственный русскоязычный в комментариях, но поверьте на слово, мои иностранные друзья, текст этой песни идеально подходит под вселенную Warhammer 40000 Удачи вам и всех благ!
Our service, in life and in death for the emperor. Our debt, in blood shall be paid. Our sacrifice, to die as a shield for humanity Our regrets, in our dying breaths, is to only be able to serve once. For the glory of the empire!
It's your friendly mathematician here : there is 5 soldiers by column and the commissar passe in front of 1 column by seconde so at the end of the 4 minutes and 3 sec he have passed in front of 243 column + the 9 other on the frame it's a total of 252. and 252*5= 1260 so if the music start at the beginning and end at the last column there is 1260 soldiers in this army ... not really much in 40K univers or even modern standards.
1,260 of the finest Cadian/Krieger troopers. With tanks in the background, we can assume that there're a lot more behind what we have seen in the video.
Lyrics [EN] We’re shackled together by one chain And forced to pursue the same aim. Shackled together by one chain, We’re forced to pursue the same… Enough of obedience from those who are bound! I’m sick of seeing false cohesion all around. I’m tired of the heartless stare of those Who are far too stupid to look ahead. Their shirts turning brown, their scarves once were red. We’re shackled together by one chain And forced to pursue the same aim. Shackled together by one chain, We’re forced to pursue the same… We've got plenty of land that we can't civilize, While the greatness of the State is built on duress and lies. You dare not say in public what’s been said in private. Mediocrity rules, personality’s devalued. And whatever I do, I always keep in mind that We are shackled together by one chain And forced to pursue the same aim. Shackled together by one chain, We’re forced to pursue the same… Some will always find a god and pray. Some will work hard on idling away. Beggars keep singing the praises of those, Who are to be blamed for social woes. Here you can play any instrument, But an outro is all you will get. When the doorbell rings you have no clue If they are just coming by or coming for you. Here with wasted years all our hopes are nourished. Here the one who is tired is the one who’s accomplished. You have seen glitterati, you have been to the slum, But you still can’t tell the cream from the scum. What you can tell, however, is that they are all numb And shackled together by one chain And forced to pursue the same aim. We are shackled together by one chain, Forced to pursue the same…
The General: I'm starting to get tired in this war. Sending young ones into war. To die. While I must stay alive, watching as my soldiers are killed by my order. I don't know how long I can keep it.
Your video features a cover of an original song. Could you tell me who exactly sings the song in your video? I can not find this song with this music and voice. Thank you!
We are the children of the emperor, we are the wall between terra and the heretics. Cadia must not fall, it will not fall, it's the last thing that stands between the chaos and the empire. CADIA STANDS, THE EMPEROR PROTECTS!
I Thought this translation would be more accurate since it made more sense. Locked together with the same chain, All are in for the same gain. Held together with the same chain, All are in for the same gain.
There all limbs are so frail, but our lands are enormous. There all trains were derailed to give way to the columns. Some words saved for kitchens and some for street corners. There eagles were ditched in favor of broilers. And even when I'm kissing I follow drill orders…
Locked together with the same chain, All are in for the same gain. Held together with the same chain, All are in for the same gain.
We have faith that all faith is abolished. We would work, but all works were demolished. The poor are praying, are trying to plead That their penniless lives would be lives guaranteed.
You could play your trumpet but strictly close-lipped. And the only tune you produce is "Retreat". And among your guests whom you going to greet, There will be the ones whom you don't want to meet
Locked together with the same chain, All are in for the same gain. Held together with the same chain, All are in for the same...
There all women are searching, but they’re finding their oldness. There exhaustion is viewed as a measure of progress. You will find no villains in fancy offices here. There the first and the last are undistinguished together. And they all are so tired in the identical measure
Locked together with the same chain, All are in for the same gain. Held together with the same chain, All are in for the same gain.
Locked together with the same chain, All are in for the same gain. Held together with the same chain. All are in for the same gain.
i love how the mens faces slowly turn to face the general as he walks past. small things that must take a lot of effort yet most people won't notice it until it isnt there.
"Men, in the next hours the enemy will decend on the planet i expect of you to stand and don't falter in the face of the xenos. You men are the last hope of this planet. You men are the warriors of emperor. You men are the bright light in the darkness of this galaxy. Many may fall, but they will be remembered across the imperium for generations to come. For the emperor and imperium"
Death is no barrier to my call, my call to arms, my call to kill, only the enemy matters, only his death matters, only in his death will my duty end, until that day no wound will hinder me, no sickness, no injury, no wall, no door, will hinder me. Cadia and Death!
Somos protectores del imperio Somos guardianes de la humanidad Somos quienes se enfrentan a los horrores de la galaxia Somos el martillo del emperador Somos la guardia imperial Y nuestro deber solo termina en la muerte
(Lyrics from this song. If anyone is interested, the song is called Bound by one chain, I advise you to use a translator (Rus)I was with you - Animadverte - Наблюдатель). Круговая порука мажет, как копоть. Я беру чью-то руку, а чувствую локоть. Я ищу глаза, а чувствую взгляд, Где выше голов находится зад. За красным восходом - розовый закат. Скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной целью. Скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной. Здесь суставы вялы, а пространства огромны. Здесь составы смяли, чтобы сделать колонны. Одни слова для кухонь, другие - для улиц. Здесь брошены орлы ради бройлерных куриц - И я, держу равнение даже целуясь. На скованных одной цепью, Связанных одной целью. Скованных одной цепью, Связанных одной целью. . Можно верить и в отсутствие веры, Можно делать и отсутствие дела. Нищие молятся, молятся на То, что их нищета гарантирована. Здесь можно играть про себя на трубе, Но как не играй, все играешь отбой. И если есть те, кто приходят к тебе, Найдутся и те, кто придет за тобой. Также скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной целью. Скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной. Здесь женщины ищут, но находят лишь старость, Здесь мерилом работы считают усталость, Здесь нет негодяев в кабинетах из кожи, Здесь первые на последних похожи И не меньше последних устали, быть может, Быть скованными одной цепью, Связанными одной целью. Скованными одной цепью, Связанными одной целью. Скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной целью. Скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной целью. Скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной целью. Скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной целью. Скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной целью. Скованные одной цепью, Связанные одной целью.
Lyrics translation in the best of my ability Collective responsibility smudges like carbon I take someone’s hand, but feel an elbow I search for the eyes, but I feel a stare Where above the heads I find a back A pink sunset, behind the red sunrise Bound with one chain, tied with one goal Bound with one chain, tied with one. Here the joints are flaccid and the spaces are immense Here the compounds were crushed to build the columns A choice of words for the kitchen and another for the streets Here the eagles were tossed away for the sake of broiled chickens And I follow the lead, even when kissing On the bound with one chain, tied with one goal Bound with one chain, tied with one goal It’s possible to even believe in the absence of faith It’s possible to even do the absence of deed The beggars are praying, are praying for Their misery to be guaranteed Here you can play the trumpet in your mind But no matter how you play it will sound a retreat And if there are people that come over to you There will be people to come after you Just as bound with one chain, tied with one goal Bound with one chain, tied with one. Here women are searching to find nothing but old age Here the measure of work in considered fatigue Here there are no villains in leather studies Here the first ones resemble the last And maybe they are just as tired as the last To be bound with one chain, tied with one goal Bound with one chain, tied with one goal Bound with one chain, tied with one goal Bound with one chain, tied with one goal.
There's something sad about the fact that a regular russian song from the 80s describing usual life in the Soviet Union fits perfectly well in the W40k setting
Warhammer has taken root very well in the RU segment. For example, ONLY in Russia one person thought of making not just a retelling of the HORUS Heresy, but literally an ANIMATED CARTOON. With 3D models, staging and other things. there is even a full-fledged HMKids group that completely wrote songs about Warhammer 40K. And the Imperium itself reminds many of the USSR with its history. So to speak, there is a lot in common that the residents of the Union saw.
I don't know if someone wrote this before me, but I counted 170 rows of guardsmen with 5 people in each. So for the entire video we can see 850 guardsmen
@@faraam656 If the video goes for an hour, then it's 3600 seconds. This video runs for 243 seconds. If in 243 seconds I counted 850 guards, then in 3600 seconds it will be about 12595 guardsmen
I imagine a battle sister singing this in battle. The lore for battle sisters is actually badass, a refresher from the shit they do in Hollywood nowadays
Песня Наутилус Помпилиус- Скованные одной цепью (в исполнении Анны Ефремовой) Eng. Song Nautilus Pompilius - Bound by one chain (performed by Anna Efremova)
Question for 40k fans: If Commissar, after a throughout inspection before a attack, genuinely SMILES, because troops actually manage to give him a positive impression, is that a GOOD thing or a BAD omen?
Veteran commander to a young one commander: “how many troops do we have?” Young commander: 25 regiments of infantry 10 of Mechanised and 10 of artillery 1 Titan legion why do you think it isn’t enough it’s at least 50 million men and 5 Titans? Veteran commander: is it enough? You ask (sigh shakes head) no it isn’t enough (turns to look at the forming tyrand swarm in the distance) Veteran commander: “it’s never enough”
Ты живёшь в мире, в котором де-факто нет ни одного государства в котором что то зависело бы от людей, всё решает власть - власть есть капитал. Прими что это есть действительность.
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There may be an life in which I willingly let Xenos, Chaos and whatever else is out there take over this Galaxy. But it sure as hell isn’t this one! - The Emperor Protects.
By the way, while this specific rendition is from Beholder, the actual song is by Nautilus Pompilius, Chained by One Chain (Скованные одной цепью). I suggest you check out the original as it sounds as cool as the Beholder rendition.
Attention, new recruits of the God-Emperor's blessed armies, Gather before me and heed my words, for I am Commissar Octavia Drakov, the unwavering hand of discipline and the resolute voice of the God-Emperor's divine will. Today marks a pivotal moment as you step into the hallowed halls of Krieg's training grounds. Here, you will be indoctrinated with the knowledge and principles that define the warriors of the Death Korps. But first, let us embrace the sacred truths that have guided us since the dawn of our existence. In the presence of the God-Emperor, we find solace, purpose, and unwavering devotion. His divine light shines upon us, illuminating the path of righteousness and the unforgiving nature of our duty. On this first day of Krieg's training, engrave these immutable lessons upon your soul: If you step on a landmine, then rejoice, for you have just disarmed a landmine. In sacrifice, we find victory, and with every perilous step, we deny the enemy a chance to claim another life. If you get shot, then celebrate, for you have shielded the man behind you. Selflessness is the currency of our brotherhood, and your sacrifice has preserved the sanctity of our ranks. If you die, then honor befalls you, for you have joined the esteemed ranks of the sandbag division. Your body shall become a bulwark against enemy fire, providing cover for your comrades until the end of days. If you get struck by a bullet, revel in the destruction you have wrought upon the enemy's equipment. Your resilience and steadfastness have rendered their weapons useless, crippling their advance. If you slay an enemy, know that you have surpassed mere expectation. In the crucible of battle, your valor shines brightly, and with every fallen foe, the light of the God-Emperor's justice burns ever brighter. Embrace these teachings, for they shall guide you through the trials that lie ahead. The path of the Death Korps is not one of glory or accolades but of unwavering sacrifice, boundless loyalty, and the unwavering devotion to the God-Emperor. Let your training forge your body, mind, and spirit into unbreakable instruments of His divine will. As you march forward, shoulder to shoulder with your comrades, remember that you are part of a legacy that stretches back millennia, a legacy of indomitable warriors who have made the ultimate sacrifice in the name of humanity's survival. Together, we shall face the horrors that assail us, for the God-Emperor watches over us, His divine light guiding our every step. May your spirit remain unyielding, your devotion unwavering, and your resolve unbreakable. For the God-Emperor, and for the eternal glory of the Death Korps of Krieg!
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Could u try putting the audio of this video on Spotify? I love it omg its perfect
@@_ld_G4m3rh4nd This is the Russian song "chained together", and to be more specific, the carpet from the short film about the game Beholder. It's actually very sad and has a deep meaning, look for covers in English or translations. I recommend watching the original clip, just write in the search "Скованные одной цепью." and it will appear first next to it.
In my visions I saw 1 billion alternative universes.
“In how many did Cadia stand?”
All of them.
you sir you just give me goosebumps
Praise THE EMPEROR
Praise THE EMPEROR has pleat the
I can imagine this conversation between a chaos marine in the black legion while talking to a librarian (while not killing each other)
A librarian standing in the middle of a wrecked library:
"In my visions I saw 1 billion alternative universes."
Black Legion marine towering over him: "In how many did Cadia stand?"
The librarian looks up defiantly while priming a grenade:
"All of them"
On the first day of Kriegs training you are taught three things:
1. If you step on a landmine, then congrats. You just disarmed a landmine.
2. If you get shot, then congrats. You just protected the man behind you.
3. If you die, then congrats. You just joined the sandbag division
Tank fish said that
I wanna be in the sand bag division >:(
@@Accursed_Sovereign lol me too
Pov: Russian army
@@СергійБорлин наивный
The Commissar is walking slowly and passed a badly disguised Ork.
The Commissar stopped. Took two steps back and looked the Ork up and down before moving on.
The Ork was relieved, for the Commisar knew, the Ork was less likely to shoot him, then one of his own troops
DAMN
Yeah, sounds lore accurate
Yep, I trust that Ork with my life.
The ork would definitely Krump the commissar to nick his hat 😅
To be fair if an ork decides he want to pretend he is a human and fight against other orks just because he wants fight like that who's gonna stop him?
Green skins:Is that the army?
Commissar:That's just the reconnaissance squad
An ork spelled whole 4 words correctly? Must be a disguised alpha legionary.
@@Baloo106 I am Alpharius
Iz dat da 'umie army? Bah! I'z seen bigga!
@@xanderdownunder1995 I am Alpharius
@@gangstashrimp3023 No. I AM Alpharius!
“Let my epitaph be this; I was born nameless and abandoned in the gutter of a sunless pit, but I have died a conqueror of worlds.”
-Lord Militant Erais Slaithe
Crazy that such an obscure Russian song fits Warhammer so perfectly. Her voice really sets the tone, too. Beautiful.
The lyrics as well
Вообще, это не её песня. Это песня группы Наутилус Помпилиус, у которой она тоже круто звучит.
@@SeregaTilt оригинал даже в половину не так хорош. Но это проблема всего РР.
@@friedrichheisenberg7733 отнюдь, оригинал не хуже. Но давай признаем, что о вкусах не спорят, и ты останешься при своём мнении, а я при своём?
Sergei Kizlik
Actually, it's not her song. It's a song by Nautilus Pompilius, which also sounds cool.
THE 3 KRIEG COMMANDMENT
1)if you get hit by a bullet you just destroyed enemy equipement
2)if you die you merely joined the sandbag corp of krieg
3)if you kill an enemy you just did more than expected
If you step on a Landmine, you just disarmed a Landmine.
@@requiemlul3140 if you kill civilians, you're just preventing the recruitment of new soldiers
If you survived, you're wasting rations
@@randombillyn
If you got hit, you just protected the rest of the advance
the world needs their optimism
I am but a man.
And we are but men.
I am one pebble in an avalanche. I am one drop in a flood.
My life, my death, is meaningless... unless it is used correctly.
Point me and my brothers to the foe. Let us wash over them like the tide. Let us bury them beneath our bodies.
Let my death mean something.
Ave Imperium. Praise to Humanity and the God Emperor.
I die for you.
Holy shit this is good
Weak mindset not gonna lie.
@@sarubet8725 I mean? With the amount of indoctrination that the Krigsmen are under I doubt that they can actually achieve any other mindset.
@@sarubet8725 "weak mindset"
You do not understand Warhammer 40k.
Commissar must be in a cold sweat, walking down a line of kriegers and finding nothing to criticise. XD
Not a krieg corps. Not a single gas mask between them.
*must not look impressed, must not look impressed, must not look impressed...*
@@taliesin159 *Where the hell are the mistake? WHERE ARE THEY??*
Finally i have great soldiers by the will of the emperor
These are Cadian
Plot twist : It's not the Commissar the one who inspecting the Krieger, it's the Krieger who inspect the new Commissar
*intense stare*
Once i executed a commisar for cowardice. Ordering a retreat! HERESY I SAY!
Thats pretty common for the death korps of krieg 😅
Those are not kriegers. Those are cadians. The fortress world that took an entire blackstone fortress to destroy.
Эт так-то не криговцы(да,да, это уже озвучили) криговцы всегда в противогазах. А эти гвардейцы похожи на кадианцев
"Look to those in front of you, they will die paving the wave."
Now look to your left and right, They will die for those who come after."
"The Emperor Protects the faithful, and the Faithful protect his Imperium."
The Imperium is basically what if Communism, Fascism, and Absolute Monarchism all joined together and created an ideology. And it's terrifying.
and they're the good guys of the universe xD imagine how bad the rest is
@@atheneus the good guys? They are just the lesser bad option in box of eldricht horror level bad options
I wanna see the Imperuim go against another large fictional faction
@@nachobiosca4031 wouldn't say the imperium of man is evil but very cruel and ruthless
@@Ciaramae7 The only thing ensuring humanities survival is the Imperium of Man. Anything is out there either wants to kill or enslave humanity. Therefore every action against them is justified. Damned be individuals, rights or ideals.
Glorious work. The Emperor Protects.
Ни фига он обычный человек ,он не зашишает
Emporer is dead how he can?
@ProjectLifetime chaos is the right way for humanity fool
No he is still alive locked in the golden throne he exists in state between life and death so goes the lore.
Did you know there over 500 trillion soldiers in the imperium guard in climbing.
"So...the enemy has us surrounded?
Great, now we cannot miss!"
"Теперь мы можем наступать во всех направлениях!"
God this song is such a pain to find every 2 weeks my mind just automatically remembers this march but forget the song so I have to search "Russian song looped march"
yes, I had difficulty finding it too, haha. Once I found it again, I made my own iteration with the right background video :)
Song name "Скованные одной цепью"
The song is called "Chained by one chain"
Search "krieg inspection" there is a one hour loop of a sfm krieg army being inspected by their commander.
And that's just the first wave ;)
Песня Наутилус Помпилиус- Скованные одной цепью (в исполнении Анны Ефремовой)
Recently played Beholder again. It's a masterpiece, where you are constanly hurrying slowly.
The culture background makes it's job, huh. Also, that song was way before Beholder, it's made by Nautilus Pompilus group, if I remember correctly. It was quite popular couple decades ago.
"Constantly hurry slowly"? What do you mean? Like saying that one is "waiting faster"?
@@thecasualgamer5995I think he means working in a barely contained panic
@@unknowncommenter6698song 1986 years
@@unknowncommenter6698 эта песня была написана в 1987 году. Группа "Наутилус Помпилиус".
Круговая порука мажет, как копоть
Я беру чью-то руку, а чувствую локоть
Я ищу глаза, а чувствую взгляд
Где выше голов находится зад
За красным восходом - розовый закат
[Припев]
Скованные одной цепью
Связанные одной целью
Скованные одной цепью
Связанные одной
[Куплет 2]
Здесь суставы вялы, а пространства огромны
Здесь составы смяли, чтобы сделать колонны
Одни слова для кухонь, другие - для улиц
Здесь сброшены орлы ради бройлерных куриц
И я держу равнение, даже целуясь
[Припев]
На скованных одной цепью
Связанных одной целью
Скованных одной цепью
Связанных одной
[Куплет 3]
Можно верить и в отсутствие веры
Можно делать и отсутствие дела
Нищие молятся, молятся на
То, что их нищета гарантирована
Здесь можно играть про себя на трубе
Но как не играй, все играешь отбой
И если есть те, кто приходят к тебе
Найдутся и те, кто придет за тобой
[Припев]
Также скованные одной цепью
Связанные одной целью
Скованные одной цепью
Связанные одной
[Куплет 4]
Здесь женщины ищут, но находят лишь старость
Здесь мерилом работы считают усталость
Здесь нет негодяев в кабинетах из кожи
Здесь первые на последних похожи
И не меньше последних устали, быть может
[Припев]
Быть скованными одной цепью
Связанными одной целью
Скованными одной цепью
Связанными одной целью
This needs someone who can do a better job than Google Translate
@@Scarletraven87 what does the translation of the language have to do with it? This is the original
@@ЛеонидКоробенков-н5т мне кажется, он имеет ввиду, что кто-то перевести на английский должен.
When Google translate, it doesn't conjugate the verbs so, it's became kinda out of meaning (the double senses at some lines and more)
Оригинал: Наутилус Помпилиус-"скованные одной цепью"(Воспоминания о будущем)
Mutual responsibility smears like soot
I take someone's hand, but I feel an elbow
I'm looking for eyes, but I feel a look
Where is the butt above the heads
Behind the red sunrise - pink sunset
[chorus]
Chained together
Bound by the same goal
Chained together
Related by one
[Verse 2]
Here the joints are sluggish, and the spaces are huge
Here the trains were crushed to make columns
Some words are for kitchens, others for streets
Eagles have been dropped here for broiler chickens
And I keep the alignment even while kissing
[chorus]
Chained together
Connected by one goal
Chained together
Connected by one
[Verse 3]
You can also believe in the absence of faith
You can do and lack of business
Beggars pray, pray on
That their poverty is guaranteed
Here you can play the trumpet to yourself
But no matter how you play, you're still playing hang up
And if there are those who come to you
There will be those who will come for you
[chorus]
Also chained together
Bound by the same goal
Chained together
Related by one
[Verse 4]
Here women are looking for, but they only find old age
Here, fatigue is considered the measure of work
There are no scoundrels in leather cabinets here
Here the former are similar to the latter
And no less tired than the last, maybe
[chorus]
To be bound by one chain
Bound by one goal
Chained together
Bound by one goal
Thank you friend
Can u the name of the song?
@@agentjjg1839 beholder ost chained by one chain
@@umbreonstuff2002 thy
@@agentjjg1839 no problem mate
"Я ищу глаза, а чувствую взгляд" Как же хорошо строчка подходит под картинку
"Можно верить, и в отсутствие веры" думаю не менее подходящая.
@@user-ky9sw5hw5wБоги Халса не Боги в прямом смысле этого слова, они же просто отражение чувств живых существ. Императора как я понимаю бесил тот факт что люди как вид, имеют большой потенциал, но им постоянно будут мешать Боги Хаоса, поэтому он хотел их всех уничтожить.
Но вообще астартес помнят о том что император атеист, как и Жилиман, мб он что-то сделает с имперским культом, либо же сам император встанет с трона
@@svetprogressa Тем временем Черные Храмовники: ИМПЕРАТОР ОН НАШ БОГ!!! ЗА БОГА- ИМПЕРАТОРА!!!
😅
@@Maksim_Lahmakov да да, я думаю импи на золотом троне крутиться должен от такого
can't believe this army is worth 500 points
Знали бы иностранцы текст песни, наверное офигели бы от того, как эта песня идеально подходит под Вархаммер
Where can I find the lyrics?
@@aspektric The cycle of bail smears like soot,
I take someone's hand, but feel an elbow,
I search for eyes, but feel a gaze
Where above one's head is another one's behind
Beyond the red sunrise is a pink sunset.
Bound by one chain,
Tied with one chain.
Bound by one chain,
Tied by one.
Here the joints are inert, but the space is limitless.
Here the masses are mashed, to create columns.
One set of words for the kitchen, another for the streets,
Here the eagles are toppled in favor of broiled chickens.
And I stay in formation, even when kissing,
Bounded by one chain,
Tied with one chain.
Bound by one chain,
Tied with one chain.
You can have faith even in the absence of faith,
You can work even in the absence of work,
The impoverished pray, pray in order to
Ensure their poverty
Here you can play the tuba to yourself,
But no matter what, you always play the ending.
And if there are those who come to visit you,
There will always be those who come after you.
Therefore, bound by one chain.
Tied with one chain.
Bound by one chain,
Tied by one.
Here the women search,
But find only old age,
Here the standard of work
Is only exhaustion,
Here there are no villains
In offices of leather,
Here the first resemble the last.
And are equally as tired
As the ones behind them,
Of being bound by one chain,
Tied with one chain.
Bound by one chain,
Tied with one chain.
Bound by one chain,
Tied with one chain.
Bound by one chain,
Tied with one chain.
Bound...
@@aspektric Collective responsibility smears like soot 1
I hold somebody's hand but feel elbow 2
I seek for eyes but feel look 3
There asses are higher than heads
After red dawn is pink setting
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Here are weak joints but big space 4
Here are broken memberships, from them columns are made 5
Here are one type of words for kitchen and another for streets 6
Here eagles are deserted inspire of them are broiler chickens
And even when I'm kissing I follow example of
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
You can believe even in lack of belief
You can do even lack of business
Poor people pray, pray that
Their poorness is assured
Here you can play tuba with yourself
But you can play just sound off 7
And if here are people that go to you
There will be people that will go for you 8
That like others are
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Here women look for but find only old age
Here measure of work it's tiredness 9
Here aren't scoundrels in rooms trimmed with leather 10
Here the first people are the same with the last
Even if they are tiring like them
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Forged together
@@aspektric Collective responsibility smears like soot 1
I hold somebody's hand but feel elbow 2
I seek for eyes but feel look 3
There asses are higher than heads
After red dawn is pink setting
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Here are weak joints but big space 4
Here are broken memberships, from them columns are made 5
Here are one type of words for kitchen and another for streets 6
Here eagles are deserted inspire of them are broiler chickens
And even when I'm kissing I follow example of
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
You can believe even in lack of belief
You can do even lack of business
Poor people pray, pray that
Their poorness is assured
Here you can play tuba with yourself
But you can play just sound off 7
And if here are people that go to you
There will be people that will go for you 8
That like others are
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Here women look for but find only old age
Here measure of work it's tiredness 9
Here aren't scoundrels in rooms trimmed with leather 10
Here the first people are the same with the last
Even if they are tiring like them
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
forged together with one chain, tied with one aim
Forged together
Here collective guilt smears like a petrol
I am taking someone’s hand, but I'm sensing an elbow
I am looking for an eye, but I'm feeling a gaze
In the place where ass is on top of the heads
A red sunrise precedes a pink sunset.
Chained up by one chain.
Bound together by one aim.
Chained up by one chain.
Bound together by one…
Here joints are sapless and the space is enormous
Here train cars were crushed for the building of columns
There are some words for streets and another for kitchens
Here the eagles were dumped to make room for the chickens
And I try to keep in line even my kisses
With those
Who are chained up by one chain.
Bound together by one aim.
Chained up by one chain.
Bound together by one aim
We can believe in the absence of faith
We can do even absence of deed
The poor are praying, praying to wraith
Of the fact that their poverty is guaranteed
You can play a trombone, but just in your head
Yet whatever you do you will play a retreat
And if there are those who will break with you bread
There will be those who will dig you a pit
Also
Chained up by one chain.
Bound together by one aim.
Chained up by one chain.
Bound together by one…
Here women are searching, but they'll run out of options
Here the measure of labor is an exhaustion
Here there is no villains in possession of a plane
Here the first and the last are all looking the same
And maybe the first are also tired of game
Of being
Chained up by one chain.
Bound together by one aim.
Chained up by one chain.
Bound together by one aim.
Chained up by one chain.
Chained up by one chain.
Chained up by one chain.
Chained up by one chain.
Chained up...
@@aspektric
"Glory to the first man to die!"
-a commissar from dawn of war
When i played with Stellaris i got attacked by the Great Khan becase he spawn right next to me, and i had to stop him becase the AI empires are too weak to fight back. So i had to sacrify my whole fleet to defend the whole galaxy from complete destruction. This music with the video gave me the same vibe.
F всем падшим пилотам и членам экипажа
Great khan has a bad habit of wrecking the galaxy in my games
In life, war. In death, peace. In life, shame. In death, atonement.
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Can you provide us with the ladies name please?
Nvm I found it in credits.
Her name is Anna Efremova for anyone else wondering.
idc Cadia Stands!!
It is our duty as soldiers to protect those who cannot protect themselves, whatever the cost may be.
Glória ao Imperium!
Ordem e Dever!
Liberdade em Morte!
O imperador protege.
Mesmo mOrto o imperador protege.
Glória ao nosso grandioso e poderoso imperador!!!!!!
Apenas na morte o dever acaba
An ironic thing: I am Russian and I know that this song is about a dictatorial regime..... Very close to the Imperium
What's the name of the song
@@scp--wc9zv Chained by one chain
Предатель найден, КГБ отправлено.
@@Ктото-ж4с6н *показывает значок КГБ* это агент под прикрытием
Believe me democracy in imperium is just weakening
The one with the Lasgun shoots- the one without follows him!
When the one with the Lasgun is vapourised, the one following picks up the Lasgun and shoots!
- Defenders of Helsreach, probably
Love how dark this video is without showing anything, neither i understand the Russian song. Just the music alone and the animation is enough for my imagination to go wild. Thank you.
Commissar is inspecting the troops before a final stand for their hive homeworld by a very large ork invasion
Cadia Stand!
Mutual responsibility smears like soot.
I take someone's hand, but I feel an elbow.
I'm looking for eyes, but I feel a look,
Where the butt is above the heads.
Behind the red sunrise is a pink sunset.
Chained together,
Bound by the same goal.
Chained together,
Bound by one.
Here the joints are sluggish, and the spaces are huge.
Here the trains were crushed to make columns.
Some words are for kitchens, others for streets.
Eagles have been dropped here for the sake of broiler chickens,
And I keep the alignment even while kissing,
On
Chained together,
Connected by one goal.
Chained together,
Connected by one goal.
You can also believe in the absence of faith,
You can also do the absence of business.
Beggars pray, pray on
That their poverty is guaranteed.
Here you can play the trumpet to yourself,
But no matter how you play, you still play lights out.
And if there are those who come to you,
There will be those who will come for you,
too
Chained together,
Bound by the same goal.
Chained together,
Bound by one.
Here women are looking for, but they only find old age,
Here, fatigue is considered the measure of work,
There are no scoundrels in leather cabinets here,
Here the former are similar to the latter
And no less tired than the last, maybe,
To be
Chained together,
Bound by one goal.
Chained together,
Bound by one goal.
Chained together,
Bound by the same goal.
Chained together,
Bound by the same goal.
Не знаю, быть может я единственный русскоязычный в комментариях, но поверьте на слово, мои иностранные друзья, текст этой песни идеально подходит под вселенную Warhammer 40000
Удачи вам и всех благ!
И тебе того же
Не единственный)
Я под комментом направил иностранцев на оригинал, пусть увидят легенду!
Our service, in life and in death for the emperor.
Our debt, in blood shall be paid.
Our sacrifice, to die as a shield for humanity
Our regrets, in our dying breaths, is to only be able to serve once.
For the glory of the empire!
"Имя нам - Легион. Крови нашей - Океан. Мы не боги и не титаны. Мы солдаты. Мы не умираем. Мы отправляемся в ад на перегруппировку."
- Комиссар Яррик
It's your friendly mathematician here : there is 5 soldiers by column and the commissar passe in front of 1 column by seconde so at the end of the 4 minutes and 3 sec he have passed in front of 243 column + the 9 other on the frame it's a total of 252.
and 252*5= 1260
so if the music start at the beginning and end at the last column there is 1260 soldiers in this army ... not really much in 40K univers or even modern standards.
This is just one artillery division.
Yeah but look at the number of view on the video. And is still walking.
Maybe there are thousands more soldiers between the tanks and castle that aren’t visible to us
1,260 of the finest Cadian/Krieger troopers. With tanks in the background, we can assume that there're a lot more behind what we have seen in the video.
Have you counted the columns in the background? That´s not a stonewall behind the columns you counted.
Lyrics [EN]
We’re shackled together by one chain
And forced to pursue the same aim.
Shackled together by one chain,
We’re forced to pursue the same…
Enough of obedience from those who are bound!
I’m sick of seeing false cohesion all around.
I’m tired of the heartless stare of those
Who are far too stupid to look ahead.
Their shirts turning brown, their scarves once were red.
We’re shackled together by one chain
And forced to pursue the same aim.
Shackled together by one chain,
We’re forced to pursue the same…
We've got plenty of land that we can't civilize,
While the greatness of the State is built on duress and lies.
You dare not say in public what’s been said in private.
Mediocrity rules, personality’s devalued.
And whatever I do, I always keep in mind that
We are shackled together by one chain
And forced to pursue the same aim.
Shackled together by one chain,
We’re forced to pursue the same…
Some will always find a god and pray.
Some will work hard on idling away.
Beggars keep singing the praises of those,
Who are to be blamed for social woes.
Here you can play any instrument,
But an outro is all you will get.
When the doorbell rings you have no clue
If they are just coming by or coming for you.
Here with wasted years all our hopes are nourished.
Here the one who is tired is the one who’s accomplished.
You have seen glitterati, you have been to the slum,
But you still can’t tell the cream from the scum.
What you can tell, however, is that they are all numb
And shackled together by one chain
And forced to pursue the same aim.
We are shackled together by one chain,
Forced to pursue the same…
I have no idea for what song these lyrics are, not for this one for sure
@@xviii5780 it is, but it's not consistently accurate.
It's not the same song at all.
Seems like a sort of translation then a transliteration like a google translation would do
@@xviii5780 художественный перевод
the boys here at krieg salute the brave men of cadia, the planet broke before they did, god emperor bless them, truely krieg material!
I love how commissar’s steps perfectly align with the song
No he doesn’t. He’s slightly faster
Me in stellaris inspecting my subjects to see if there ready for the worst Galactic war ever
Комиссар производит смотр сформированного полка перед отправкой на один из бесчиленных фронтов Империума.
To Cadianie dokonują przeglądu komisarza
The General: I'm starting to get tired in this war. Sending young ones into war. To die. While I must stay alive, watching as my soldiers are killed by my order. I don't know how long I can keep it.
*Angry Kriegsman sounds*
Fits the mood of the song....
In universe a general barely even sees them as numbers
Hey guys! This is the full song and it gets REALLY good after 3:15. I hope you like it!
Wadduyumean _after_ ? I've been looping this for 2Hrs already while drawing.
Your video features a cover of an original song. Could you tell me who exactly sings the song in your video? I can not find this song with this music and voice. Thank you!
@@liubovermolaeva Песня Наутилус Помпилиус- Скованные одной цепью (в исполнении Анны Ефремовой)
@@liubovermolaeva Her name is Anna Efremova
Ему беговую дорожку подставили под ноги. А он даже не заметил:(
Death is merciful
Life is painful
Time is fleeting
Truth is cruel
Ignorance is bliss
Love is unforgiving
Hate is unsatisfying
Cadia did not fall, Cadia is in the hearts of the guardsmen!
For the Emperor 🖐️🇰🇿
We are the children of the emperor, we are the wall between terra and the heretics.
Cadia must not fall, it will not fall, it's the last thing that stands between the chaos and the empire.
CADIA STANDS, THE EMPEROR PROTECTS!
Broke a thousand views. Thank you everyone! I'm glad you liked it.
Ahora tenes muchas mas
This is not Death Korp this is like the regulars of the Imperium's army.
I Thought this translation would be more accurate since it made more sense.
Locked together with the same chain,
All are in for the same gain.
Held together with the same chain,
All are in for the same gain.
There all limbs are so frail, but our lands are enormous.
There all trains were derailed to give way to the columns.
Some words saved for kitchens and some for street corners.
There eagles were ditched in favor of broilers.
And even when I'm kissing I follow drill orders…
Locked together with the same chain,
All are in for the same gain.
Held together with the same chain,
All are in for the same gain.
We have faith that all faith is abolished.
We would work, but all works were demolished.
The poor are praying, are trying to plead
That their penniless lives would be lives guaranteed.
You could play your trumpet but strictly close-lipped.
And the only tune you produce is "Retreat".
And among your guests whom you going to greet,
There will be the ones whom you don't want to meet
Locked together with the same chain,
All are in for the same gain.
Held together with the same chain,
All are in for the same...
There all women are searching, but they’re finding their oldness.
There exhaustion is viewed as a measure of progress.
You will find no villains in fancy offices here.
There the first and the last are undistinguished together.
And they all are so tired in the identical measure
Locked together with the same chain,
All are in for the same gain.
Held together with the same chain,
All are in for the same gain.
Locked together with the same chain,
All are in for the same gain.
Held together with the same chain.
All are in for the same gain.
Locked together…
Taken from.
lyricstranslate.com
The overall vibe is “yea, most of em ain’t coming back”
i love how the mens faces slowly turn to face the general as he walks past. small things that must take a lot of effort yet most people won't notice it until it isnt there.
What a shame that we only can die once for the emperor.
"Men, in the next hours the enemy will decend on the planet i expect of you to stand and don't falter in the face of the xenos. You men are the last hope of this planet. You men are the warriors of emperor. You men are the bright light in the darkness of this galaxy. Many may fall, but they will be remembered across the imperium for generations to come. For the emperor and imperium"
The fight isn’t over till the last man drops his gun and *FALLS*
Death is no barrier to my call, my call to arms, my call to kill, only the enemy matters, only his death matters, only in his death will my duty end, until that day no wound will hinder me, no sickness, no injury, no wall, no door, will hinder me. Cadia and Death!
Somos protectores del imperio
Somos guardianes de la humanidad
Somos quienes se enfrentan a los horrores de la galaxia
Somos el martillo del emperador
Somos la guardia imperial
Y nuestro deber solo termina en la muerte
El Emperador Protege
Слава Империуму и да хранит нас император.
(Lyrics from this song. If anyone is interested, the song is called Bound by one chain, I advise you to use a translator (Rus)I was with you - Animadverte - Наблюдатель).
Круговая порука мажет, как копоть.
Я беру чью-то руку, а чувствую локоть.
Я ищу глаза, а чувствую взгляд,
Где выше голов находится зад.
За красным восходом - розовый закат.
Скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной целью.
Скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной.
Здесь суставы вялы, а пространства огромны.
Здесь составы смяли, чтобы сделать колонны.
Одни слова для кухонь, другие - для улиц.
Здесь брошены орлы ради бройлерных куриц -
И я, держу равнение даже целуясь.
На скованных одной цепью,
Связанных одной целью.
Скованных одной цепью,
Связанных одной целью.
.
Можно верить и в отсутствие веры,
Можно делать и отсутствие дела.
Нищие молятся, молятся на
То, что их нищета гарантирована.
Здесь можно играть про себя на трубе,
Но как не играй, все играешь отбой.
И если есть те, кто приходят к тебе,
Найдутся и те, кто придет за тобой.
Также скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной целью.
Скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной.
Здесь женщины ищут, но находят лишь старость,
Здесь мерилом работы считают усталость,
Здесь нет негодяев в кабинетах из кожи,
Здесь первые на последних похожи
И не меньше последних устали, быть может,
Быть скованными одной цепью,
Связанными одной целью.
Скованными одной цепью,
Связанными одной целью.
Скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной целью.
Скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной целью.
Скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной целью.
Скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной целью.
Скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной целью.
Скованные одной цепью,
Связанные одной целью.
In life, war. In death, peace
In life, shame. In death, atonement
Lyrics translation in the best of my ability
Collective responsibility smudges like carbon
I take someone’s hand, but feel an elbow
I search for the eyes, but I feel a stare
Where above the heads I find a back
A pink sunset, behind the red sunrise
Bound with one chain,
tied with one goal
Bound with one chain,
tied with one.
Here the joints are flaccid and the spaces are immense
Here the compounds were crushed to build the columns
A choice of words for the kitchen and another for the streets
Here the eagles were tossed away for the sake of broiled chickens
And I follow the lead, even when kissing
On the bound with one chain, tied with one goal
Bound with one chain, tied with one goal
It’s possible to even believe in the absence of faith
It’s possible to even do the absence of deed
The beggars are praying, are praying for
Their misery to be guaranteed
Here you can play the trumpet in your mind
But no matter how you play it will sound a retreat
And if there are people that come over to you
There will be people to come after you
Just as bound with one chain, tied with one goal
Bound with one chain, tied with one.
Here women are searching to find nothing but old age
Here the measure of work in considered fatigue
Here there are no villains in leather studies
Here the first ones resemble the last
And maybe they are just as tired as the last
To be bound with one chain, tied with one goal
Bound with one chain, tied with one goal
Bound with one chain, tied with one goal
Bound with one chain, tied with one goal.
There's something sad about the fact that a regular russian song from the 80s describing usual life in the Soviet Union fits perfectly well in the W40k setting
Warhammer has taken root very well in the RU segment. For example, ONLY in Russia one person thought of making not just a retelling of the HORUS Heresy, but literally an ANIMATED CARTOON. With 3D models, staging and other things. there is even a full-fledged HMKids group that completely wrote songs about Warhammer 40K. And the Imperium itself reminds many of the USSR with its history. So to speak, there is a lot in common that the residents of the Union saw.
Russia is the Imperium of Humanity. Russians understand what it’s like when they want to destroy you, to live in an eternal struggle for life.
Listening to it while reading Horus Heresy hits different.
I don't know if someone wrote this before me, but I counted 170 rows of guardsmen with 5 people in each. So for the entire video we can see 850 guardsmen
There is an hourly version.Good luck
@@faraam656 If the video goes for an hour, then it's 3600 seconds. This video runs for 243 seconds. If in 243 seconds I counted 850 guards, then in 3600 seconds it will be about 12595 guardsmen
@@nekro6302 ok;)
Я гуманитарий
That's the recon squad
I imagine a battle sister singing this in battle.
The lore for battle sisters is actually badass, a refresher from the shit they do in Hollywood nowadays
battle sisters are criminally underrated
This is 135th times I have inspect these Cadian.
Perfect as always.
Stand ready.
*The Emperor Protects.*
For the record, Cadia broke before the guard did.
Thank you for 250 views, everyone! I'm glad you're enjoying the video 🙂
And I am glad you uploaded this! Also got alot more views than 250 now 😳
@@ZophyrREAL yes :D I’m so happy people are enjoying it
Песня Наутилус Помпилиус- Скованные одной цепью (в исполнении Анны Ефремовой)
Eng.
Song Nautilus Pompilius - Bound by one chain (performed by Anna Efremova)
"Commissar? Are you sure the manpower is of 192 Billon strong? That is oddly small for a scouting party."
Question for 40k fans:
If Commissar, after a throughout inspection before a attack, genuinely SMILES, because troops actually manage to give him a positive impression, is that a GOOD thing or a BAD omen?
That means the regiment is a literal perfection its a good omen
that will NEVER happen though.
Кадия стоит...в наших сердцах)
We crossed 10k views! Thank you all for enjoying the video :D
The emprah protecc
Cadians really shine in space marine 2
Those aren't men of Krieg those are either Cadians or a regiment that uses cadian gear.
Goodbye Star Wars, Hello Warhammer. 😊
Что по мнению друзей будет со страной если я стану президентом :
Я проголосую за тебя.
I CHANGED THE TITLE TO CADIA STANDS.
School: *holding out a football match against another school*
staff: *chilling*
PE teacher and the students in the locker room:
😂😂😂
Hive city
Countless bodies
And judgement from above
40k embodied
Veteran commander to a young one commander: “how many troops do we have?”
Young commander: 25 regiments of infantry 10 of Mechanised and 10 of artillery 1 Titan legion why do you think it isn’t enough it’s at least 50 million men and 5 Titans?
Veteran commander: is it enough? You ask (sigh shakes head) no it isn’t enough (turns to look at the forming tyrand swarm in the distance)
Veteran commander: “it’s never enough”
In Krieg, Commissar doesn’t inspect troopers…
*It’s troopers that inspect Commissar*
Скованные одной цепью, связанные одной целью!
isekai anime protagonist
I want to live a quiet life without standing out too much
1 month later...
It's Soo true when they first came they wanted pace after a month they go on a crusade to kill the heretics.
>Death kourps of Kriege
>Soldiers with ammo in Cadian style
>Commissair without a gas mask
🌚🌚🌚
Emperor Protects. Ave god emperor from Brazil 🇧🇷
Видео подходит под музыку...
И жить по старому невозможно, и по новому жить нельзя.И от твоего голоса, по факту, ни чего не зависит.
Ты живёшь в мире, в котором де-факто нет ни одного государства в котором что то зависело бы от людей, всё решает власть - власть есть капитал. Прими что это есть действительность.
@@Ктото-ж4с6н не согласен. если народ поднимется на дыбы - политики уступят. Пример - отставка Джонсона в Великобритании
@@plague_doctor1746 Борис ушёл из-за министров которые были против его
@@rikidipi4083 народ там тоже был виноват
I often listening this while playing "This War Of Mine" playthrough, so whenever i hear this it's instantly reminds me of it lol
I’m glad to hear that
The emperor protects, greetings from Mexico 🇲🇽
The Emperor Protects. Greetings from Pakistan. I hope you had a pleasant Easter :D
checked out the original song, what an amazing cover, really adds amazing atmosphere... goddamn
Holy shit, those Cadia guys would absolutely obliterate the legion, i would love have them here in the mojave
Oh god no…
Thank you so fucking much for this video man, This video alone was what got me into WH40k many months ago. CADIA STANDS
Wow 😮❤ I’m honored
Hi everyone. Please DON'T subscribe to me since I won't be releasing more Warhammer related content on this channel :) I don't want to set up any expectations.
btw they are Cadians...not DKK.
@@outerhaven8568 my bad.
i subscribed.
@@blakesmith1253 😅
There may be an life in which I willingly let Xenos, Chaos and whatever else is out there take over this Galaxy.
But it sure as hell isn’t this one!
- The Emperor Protects.
You want a joke ? The cadians have komissars.
The fight for hope in a world that has lost it
glory to the emperor....
the emperor protects....
I hate the phrase "the planet broke before the guard" since it implies that the guard was broken
CADIA STANDS!
We….shall…..hold…..strong…..as……our…..faith……. OUR PLANET BROKE BEFORE WE THE GUARDSMEN
*The Planet Broke, Before the Guard*
*Cadia Stands*
I just thought about something, if the Commissar did execute a kreig guardsmen imagine the shock and trying to figure out what he or she did wrong.
Has a Kreiger ever been executed?
@@atheneus I legitimately have no recollection of a Krieger ever having to be executed.
FOR THE EMPEROR! CADIA STANDS!
By the way, while this specific rendition is from Beholder, the actual song is by Nautilus Pompilius, Chained by One Chain (Скованные одной цепью). I suggest you check out the original as it sounds as cool as the Beholder rendition.
Attention, new recruits of the God-Emperor's blessed armies,
Gather before me and heed my words, for I am Commissar Octavia Drakov, the unwavering hand of discipline and the resolute voice of the God-Emperor's divine will. Today marks a pivotal moment as you step into the hallowed halls of Krieg's training grounds. Here, you will be indoctrinated with the knowledge and principles that define the warriors of the Death Korps.
But first, let us embrace the sacred truths that have guided us since the dawn of our existence. In the presence of the God-Emperor, we find solace, purpose, and unwavering devotion. His divine light shines upon us, illuminating the path of righteousness and the unforgiving nature of our duty.
On this first day of Krieg's training, engrave these immutable lessons upon your soul:
If you step on a landmine, then rejoice, for you have just disarmed a landmine. In sacrifice, we find victory, and with every perilous step, we deny the enemy a chance to claim another life.
If you get shot, then celebrate, for you have shielded the man behind you. Selflessness is the currency of our brotherhood, and your sacrifice has preserved the sanctity of our ranks.
If you die, then honor befalls you, for you have joined the esteemed ranks of the sandbag division. Your body shall become a bulwark against enemy fire, providing cover for your comrades until the end of days.
If you get struck by a bullet, revel in the destruction you have wrought upon the enemy's equipment. Your resilience and steadfastness have rendered their weapons useless, crippling their advance.
If you slay an enemy, know that you have surpassed mere expectation. In the crucible of battle, your valor shines brightly, and with every fallen foe, the light of the God-Emperor's justice burns ever brighter.
Embrace these teachings, for they shall guide you through the trials that lie ahead. The path of the Death Korps is not one of glory or accolades but of unwavering sacrifice, boundless loyalty, and the unwavering devotion to the God-Emperor.
Let your training forge your body, mind, and spirit into unbreakable instruments of His divine will. As you march forward, shoulder to shoulder with your comrades, remember that you are part of a legacy that stretches back millennia, a legacy of indomitable warriors who have made the ultimate sacrifice in the name of humanity's survival.
Together, we shall face the horrors that assail us, for the God-Emperor watches over us, His divine light guiding our every step. May your spirit remain unyielding, your devotion unwavering, and your resolve unbreakable.
For the God-Emperor, and for the eternal glory of the Death Korps of Krieg!