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When the Old Ones were defeated, Szarekh the Silent King looked at his subjects, saw what they became, and filled with regret, decided to act against his new masters. Using command protocol, allowing him to control all necrons, he led the uprising while the C'tan were still weak from fighting the Old Ones. And so began the shattering of the star gods. Once all-powerful beings were defeated, broken to shards and used as slaves, by their former thralls. =============== Fanmade project made by two musicians, powered by an AI Lyrics: Karol Sikora Music: Suno ============== Lyrics: We have marched where star gods's willed Without thought, as Simple tools Our foes we fought and killed, While obeying C'tan's rules. As I look at false god's prey, With no soul, no mind, no voice: Servants programmed to obey I grieve my misguided choice. And as last of Old Ones perish Weaker now seem the C'tan, Lost Necrontyr, that I cherish Time for final part of plan! Listen to my voice uniting, Heed my command protocol, For our freedom we'll be fighting, 'till none of false gods is whole! Cursed oppressors we'll dethrone, Into shards we'll break them all, For their lies they will atone, Master will turn into thrall! Aza'gorod first had fallen, Exposed to celestial gaze, Stood alone, his shadows stolen And now, shattered he obeys. Next was treacherous Deceiver, May he cursed be for our tears, Broken's now, our ruin's weaver, Shattered by the singing spheres. We can't Die, we never tire, And we're coming for the rest Oh how revenge we desire We will put gods' might to test! Listen to my voice uniting, Heed my command protocol, For our freedom we'll be fighting, 'till none of false gods is whole! Cursed oppressors we'll dethrone, Into shards we'll break them all, For their lies they will atone, Master will turn into thrall! Void Dragon was most imposing, But Aeldari had procured Talismans weakness exposing That its shattering ensured Then was time for the most hated Sickness bringing Endless Swarm It's fell tides of woe created But it too lost it's cursed form We'll be marching, we'll be fighting We'll flood them like endless waves Necrons heed my great inciting, We will turn false gods to slaves! Listen to my voice uniting, Heed my command protocol, For our freedom we'll be fighting, 'till none of false gods is whole! Cursed oppressors we'll dethrone, Into shards we'll break them all, For their lies they will atone, Master will turn into thrall! Burning One, lord of the pyre Crushed was by my might alone With my spear I pierced its fire And entombed it in my throne Silent Cry and Walking Blight Event Moulder of the Worlds Couldn't stand against our might Fell to our endless hordes! But Outsider never shattered, Maddened by Aeldari clown, Out of Galaxy he scattered, If he comes back, he'll get down! Listen to my voice uniting, Heed my command protocol, For our freedom we'll be fighting, 'till none of false gods is whole! Cursed oppressors we'll dethrone, Into shards we'll break them all, For their lies they will atone, Master will turn into thrall! And now almost all are shattered, We arrive at Sokar Gate But the Flayer's Fate will matter As he most deserves our hate. So he was the one we killed, No enslaving, but true death, Yet Fate of our kind he sealed Cursing us with final breath. And we stand now free, united Never more we'll be in chains And as final foes are sighted, Only one order remains...