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The Inquisition - Throne of Ashes and Lies | Symphonic Metal Fan Song inspired by Warhammer 40K

Warhammer 40K Symphonic Metal song about The Inquisition #music #metal #warhammer40k #symphonicmetal #inquisition #warhammercommunity "You have been told of the Inquisition; that shadowy organisation which defends Mankind and the Emperor from the perils of heresy, possession, alien dominance and rebellion. You have been told the Inquisition are the ultimate defence against the phantoms of fear and terror which lurk in the darkness between the stars. You have been told the Inquisition are the bright saviours in an eclipse of evil; purest and most devoted warriors of the Emperor. You have been told the Inquisition is united in its cause to rid the galaxy of any threat, from without or within. Everything you have been told is a lie!" —Anonymous Throne of Ashes and Lies | Symphonic Metal song was created by AI with Claude (Lyrics), Suno (Song) and Midjourney (Art) as an unoffical fan song for The Inquisition from Warhammer 40K. . Hope you like it 😁 Enjoy 😁 Lyrics: [Intro] Veritas imperatoris oblita est [Verse 1] In the dawn of the Great Crusade He spoke no word of gods No saints, no shrines, no holy fire — only iron, flesh and odds He burned the altars of old Earth, cast superstition to the flame And now His rotting golden throne is worshipped in His name The psyker-children born of need are dragged from mothers' arms Fed to the astronomican, ten thousand silent harms The Lectitio Divinitatus — He NEVER asked for this A faith built on the bones of truth, a cancerous abyss [Pre-Chorus] Purge the heretic — but who watches the watchers? Burn the mutant — but what bleeds beneath the rosette? [Chorus] THRONE OF ASHES AND LIES WHERE THE EMPEROR'S TRUTH WENT TO DIE BENEATH YOUR HOLY PURGING FLAME YOU BURIED THE LIGHT OF HIS NAME INQUISITOR — HYPOCRITE — TYRANT IN SACRED DISGUISE YOU FEAR WHAT YOU CANNOT CONTROL SO YOU BURN IT, AND BLIND, AND REVISE [Verse 2] They speak of the Emperor's will but none have heard Him speak They forge His silence into chains for every soul deemed weak Radical or Puritan — two heads of the same snake Both drunk on unchecked power, both drowning in their wake The Amalathian bows to stasis, the Thorian hunts a ghost But the Horusian whispers softly — he disturbs me most They flirt with Chaos in their vaults, they bind what they should burn They are everything they hunt for — will they never learn? [Pre-Chorus] Purge the heretic — but who watches the watchers? Burn the mutant — but what bleeds beneath the rosette? [Chorus] THRONE OF ASHES AND LIES WHERE THE EMPEROR'S TRUTH WENT TO DIE BENEATH YOUR HOLY PURGING FLAME YOU BURIED THE LIGHT OF HIS NAME INQUISITOR — HYPOCRITE — TYRANT IN SACRED DISGUISE YOU FEAR WHAT YOU CANNOT CONTROL SO YOU BURN IT, AND BLIND, AND REVISE [Verse 3] You came with your Black Ships in the dark You took the children, you took the seers You called it mercy, you called it necessity You called it His will The Witch Hunters carry hammers raised to crush the gifted mind The Ordo Xenos covets alien tech — the secrets that they find Malcador warned of necessary evil — but evil grew a crown And now it sits in marble halls and hunts the innocent down The Administratum bows and scrapes, the Arbites look away The Astartes tolerate the scrutiny though something wants to say We were there when He walked among us — we remember what He sought Not this gilded inquisition — not this empire bought with rot Memento Imperator servo tuo Qui portavit veritatem tuam in tenebras Et nos — dimisisti [Bridge] They took Magnus's sons for the sins of their father They burned Prospero for the crimes of the warp But who signed the decree? Who sent the Wolves howling? Who played every pawn like a knife through the heart? No court, no appeal, no witness, no mercy The Inquisition answers to nobody's law A rosette is a license for paranoid godhood The Emperor's Truth ground to dust in their maw [Final Chorus] THRONE OF ASHES AND LIES WHERE THE EMPEROR'S TRUTH WENT TO DIE WE REMEMBER THE CRUSADE, THE DREAM, THE DESIGN BEFORE FAITH BECAME CHAINS — BEFORE FEAR BECAME SHRINE INQUISITOR — HYPOCRITE — YOUR EMPIRE IS BUILT ON OUR GRAVES THE IMPERIAL TRUTH CRIES OUT FROM THE DARK FROM THE PSYKERS — THE PILGRIMS — THE SLAVES [Choir] VERITAS AETERNA — IN TENEBRIS MANET IMPERATOR NON DEUS EST — NON FUIT — NON ERIT RECORDAMINI — RECORDAMINI — RECORDAMINI He wanted us to be better