Judicium Igneum - The Judgement of Fire - Part 3 of Iron Warriors vs Adepta Sororitas скачать в хорошем качестве

Judicium Igneum - The Judgement of Fire - Part 3 of Iron Warriors vs Adepta Sororitas

My high gothic is not the best, so please don´t call the inquisition. Thanks Ashes fall on sacred stone, Within the Chapel they stand alone The Iron Warriors beyond the door, Their warmachines sing a symphony of war. The Sisters fall — the last remain, Standing proud in the Emperors domain Artillery fire screams out their doom, These holy halls become their tomb The vox is dead, the banners torn, But faith still stands when hope is gone The canonnesse shouts to the defenders below “Hold the line — let everyone know.” "Steel may break, but we endure," "For our faith is true and our hearts are pure" And so we sing, with failing breath, A hymn of faith defying death. Domine Imperator, audi nos (Lord Emperor, hear us.) In tenebris sumus, sine luce (We are in darkness, without light.) Serva filias tuas in igne (Save your daughters in the fire.) Lux aeterna, luceat eis (Eternal light, let it shine upon them.) Sanguis sacer, animas levat (Holy blood lifts the souls.) Fides ardet, vincit mortem (Faith burns — and conquers death.) Per flammam, per sanguinem — resurget! (Through flame, through blood — she rises!) Ave, Sancta Bellator! (Hail, Holy Warrior!) In sanguine, victoria (In blood, victory) Pro Imperatore immortali! (For the immortal emperor) From the flame she walks — the veil undone, A living saint, Shining like a sun Her wings unfold, the shadows flee, She Returns to life by his decree And in her light, the chapel glows, And from despair, salvation grows. “Faith is not silence, faith is a flame — Rise, my sisters and call his name” Beneath the thunder, they live once more, Faith and fury where death reigned before “No fear. No mercy. No retreat.” “By His blood, there will be no defeat.” Through ruin’s storm, through death’s domain, The Emperor’s light will forever remain Iron boots walk on sacred stone, Icons are shattered, statues overthrown. They break the walls, they storm the gate The smoke it clears and shadows fade Their bolters lift — but won’t ignite, Each shot denied by holy light. Their vox goes dead, their hearts afraid, Their iron will is now unmade Silentium ante lumen. (Silence before the light.) Coram Sancta, cadunt impii (Before the Holy One, the wicked fall.) Flamma Dei — mundus ardet! (The flame of God — the world burns!) Judicium igneum! (The Judgment of Fire!) And the Saint stood before them, burning bright, A dawn of wrath in an endless night! When Steel and sin to ashes turned, The faithful rose and the heretics burned