WARHAMMER 40K SONG || "Reverent of Lies" (Goge Vandire - Reign of Blood - Sisters of Battle)

Описание: ⛪ Reverent of Lies
A cinematic Warhammer 40K anthem telling the grim tale of Goge Vandire’s bloody reign. From the twisted glory of the Ecclesiarchy to the fires of the Age of Apostasy, this is about corruption, zealotry, and ultimate betrayal. The fall of the High Lord of Terra, the master of lies, the self-proclaimed voice of the Emperor.

🎵 Music & Lyrics
This track is a collaboration between Machine and Man. Lyrics and concept by Hannes, with AI-assisted instrumentation and AI vocals refined using tools like Adobe Audition, Premiere Pro, and After Effects. A dark tribute to the events of the Reign of Blood.

🎥 Visuals & Artwork
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From crusades to civil wars, expect grim tales of corruption, redemption, and the Imperium’s darkest hours.
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🔧 Known Issues
• "Custodes" pronunciation is slightly off
• The Latin lines are not always fully accurate
• Vandire’s name may vary slightly in pronunciation

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Lyrics
[Intro: Ecclesiarchal Chant]
In nomine Imperatoris.
In nomine Imperatoris.
Blood upon the parchment, fire in the dome.
Blood upon the parchment, fire in the dome.

[Verse 1: Rise of Vandire]
From the shadows of the high halls rose a man with silver tongue,
With a scepter forged of terror, and a prayer upon his lung.
He bore the sigils of the throne, yet none could see his face—
For power wears a holy mask, in every time and place.

[Chorus: Reign of Blood]
Bow to the flame!
Kneel to the pain!
In the name of the Emperor, die in vain.
Temples burn bright,
Saints weep through the night.
The Reign of Blood shall smother the light!

[Ecclesiarchal Chant]
In nomine, Imperatoris.
In nomine, Imperatoris.

[Verse 2: The Sisters]
To San Leor he journeyed, veiled in righteous fraud,
He showed a miracle of lies, and claimed the voice of God.
The Daughters knelt before him, drawn to faith made steel.
And thus were forged the Brides of Death, blind to what was real.

[Bridge: The Golden Throne Speaks Not]
Silence reigned in sacred halls,
Where Custodes walked the golden walls.
Yet still the tyrant mocked the flame,
And cursed the Emperor’s silent name.

[Chorus 2: Wrath of Dominica]
Judgment called her, Alicia’s blade,
To break the chains her sisters made.
One final step, the veil was torn,
And Vandire met the oath foresworn.

[Verse 3: Execution and Fall]
“No man who lies in Heaven’s light,
May rule in blood and claim it right.”
With blade in hand, the truth will scream,
And in that hour, the tyrant dreamed.
Of rats beneath a burning dome,
A throne of ash, and none to own.

[Final Chorus: The Fire Remains]
Ashes to dust!
Steel into trust!
A martyr's blade is sharper than lust.
The Book is burned,
The Sisters turn,
But the fire of faith shall ever burn.

[Verse 4: The Wars of Apostasy]
Worlds ablaze in holy war,
Orders turned on sacred oaths.
Faithful killing faithful men,
Truth devoured by holy pen.
Machines of creed and banners red,
Spread his madness as they bled.
Not the xenos, not the void.
But even faith he bled and soiled.

[Choral Refrain: Requiem of Blood]
Bow to the flame.
Fall in His name.
Let none remember from whence you came.

[Epilogue: The Book of Blood]
He crowned himself with relics, bathed in saints' remains,
Lit the pyres of the faithful, turned shrines into chains.
His word was law, his gaze divine.
A god in flesh, mid death’s design.
Ten thousand planets cried his name,
As fleets of fire upheld his claim.
The Wars of Apostasy, his gift,
A rift of souls so holy.
The Cardinals burned, the worlds were torn,
For every lie, a million mourn.
Yet none could see, none dared to fight,
For faith can blind more than the night.

[Ecclesiarchal Chant]
In nomine, ignora feres.
In nomine, ignora feres.

[Final Outro: Ghosts of the Ecclesiarchy]
Still he chants within the flame,
A whisper damned, yet still remains.
The Reign of Blood fell to the blade.
But shadows speak where saints once prayed.