Warhammer 40.000 music - Celestine Returns (Lyrics in description)

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Art: Saint Celestine by Bastien Jez

Lyrics:

Bones and banners in the dust, cries that no one trusts,
She fell where hope was dead, where the hopeless stood unjust.
They buried her like any other, thinking the spark is gone,
Until sunrise cracked the crypt — golden armor drawn.

Halo lit like verdict fire, a will no wound can tire.

Celestine returns — flame on wing,
Not for mercy, not for song,
But when the Empire bleeds, she brings
That broken faith back strong.
No clean chant, no sacred verse —
Celestine returns.

From Palatine’s burned streets to warzones torn apart,
She walks where prayers collapse and courage restarts.
Bolter fire bends around her, fear forgets its role,
Every death she leaves behind takes another toll.

They count the bodies, count the days,
Try to map her end,
But she steps out of failure,
Again and again.

They call it miracle, call it sign,
She calls it being on time.

Celestine returns —
Not dead, but sent,
When lines are thin and orders break,
She’s the argument.
Wings cut smoke, blade burns through doubt.
She remembers dying —
not the peace, but the weight.
Every rise costs something
she never explains.

Between breaths, between wars,
something pulls her back through the door.
Not choice, not reward.
Just the Emperor’s will
making room for more.

Faith given form, form given teeth,
An answer that arrives before belief.

Celestine returns — flame on wing,
A Living Saint, not myth or dream.
Not born of hope, but forged in need,
A blade where prayer concedes.
You can mark her fall, you can curse the day,
Celestine returns anyway.

Celestine returns —
Again, again, again, again, again,
Through broken lines and mortal men.
She doesn’t promise, doesn’t save,
She stands where others break.
If faith must bleed to prove its worth,
She’ll rise, she’ll burn, she’ll walk the earth —
Celestine returns.