Warhammer 40k Metal Song: Honourless #warhammer40k #metal

Warhammer 40k Inspired Metal Song! Lyrics: Hydra heads in the vox Three voices wearing one Sisyphon Vail gives the order— The hunt has just begun Godefroy Pyramus lies gutted His secrets fed to carrion Kiefer swears across the vox “Then I will hunt you to the end.” Grendl's World turns barren Xenos parasites breed A dead agricultural planet Converted by disease A freighter falls from orbit Its cargo breaks the soil Green life becomes a wasteland As the Honourless recoil Attilan Rough Riders charge Lances punching through the haze Molidor Ogryns crash forward Into bolter-fed decay The Salamander burns screaming Its crew torn from the hatch Kiefer crawls through shattered plating While Vail springs the trap HONOURLESS! THE HYDRA HAS NO FACE! HONOURLESS! A THOUSAND LIES IN ONE NAME! VAIL! STEAL THE VOX, TAKE THE SHIP! KIEFER! PUT A BOLT THROUGH EVERY LIP! Internecia seized— The Inquisition blind! Every secret stolen Every target marked in time! Sand pours through the wreckage Bulkheads split and groan Bolters cough through choking dust The dying scream alone Ceramite buried waist-deep Blood mixing with the grit Ogryn hands tear open plating Just to drag the survivors out of it Vail abandons his warriors Leaves the battlefield behind A captain of the Alpha Legion With treachery by design He boards the captured cruiser Takes the command deck whole Aquila Lander stolen Imperial systems under his control Runebanks open Inquisitorial names exposed Deployment routes and hidden cells Every secret decomposed “Constantium Secundus.” The destination spoken. The Holy Ordos waiting. The trap already broken. Kiefer bleeds beneath the desert But his vox still carries sound Vail answers from the Internecia— “YOU SHOULD HAVE STAYED DOWN.” Creech hides inside the engine chamber One survivor against the tide No army left to save the cruiser No reinforcements outside Only sabotage. Only silence. Only one chance left alive. HYDRA! CUT THE POWER! HYDRA! KILL THE DRIVE! VAIL! YOU STOLE THEIR SECRETS— NOW YOU DIE INSIDE! RIP THE CIRCUITS! BREAK THE CORE! LOCK THE TRAITORS IN THE VOID! INTERNECIA— GOES. TO. HELL! NO ESCAPE! NO SECOND LIFE! NO ALPHA LEGION WALKS OUT ALIVE! HONOURLESS! HONOURLESS! THE HYDRA LOSES— EVERY HEAD TONIGHT! The cruiser tears apart Above the dying world Bulkheads become shrapnel As the engine chambers burn Vail's stolen empire vanishes His intelligence erased Constantium Secundus survives The invasion never takes place Kiefer lies upon the wasteland Mortally wounded, barely breathing His Acolytes bought the final seconds While the Honourless meet their ending No glorious last stand No monument raised in stone Just fragments of a traitor ship And corpses drifting home The Alpha Legion disappears As Alpha Legion always does A victory without witnesses A massacre without applause One hydra head is severed. Another takes its place. A name becomes a rumor. A rumor becomes a face. Sisyphon Vail is gone. Internecia is ash. Grendl's World remembers nothing Except the bodies in the sand. Honourless. No oath. No banner. No grave. Just another lie The Hydra taught the galaxy to believe.