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Visions in the Warp - Warhammer 40k

Ash falls like incense and the sky begins to sing. What was once holy now glitches and rusts—saints reduced to static, angels hanging broken on iron wings. Cathedrals of wire and bone collapse as the Warp peels open above, spilling burning suns and laughing ghosts into a world that no longer pretends to be saved. There is no panic here. Only celebration. Hands rise as sacred cables rain from the heavens. Golden idols crumble. Bloody banners whirl like festival flags over the dead. In the firestorm, smiles spread—not despite the end, but because of it. Faith has finished rotting, and what’s left is freedom wrapped in flame. This is the moment when worship becomes ecstasy, when horror turns joyful, and the end of everything feels like a dance instead of a funeral. Lyrics: Ash on my tongue Throne made of wires and bone I see a thousand burning suns All screaming in one monotone Saints turned to static Angels with iron wings Faith carved in barcode black On the backs of the suffering Are we blessed Or just possessed By every ghost we ever made In this cathedral of decay Visions in the Warp I’m laughing as it all goes down (ha!) Skies peel back I’m reaching up to drag the comets to the ground Bloody banners whirl Like party flags above the dead Joyful in the meltdown Flowers growing out of severed heads We are the end Singing hallelujah in the fire (hallelujah) Hands held high Spinning in the hail of sacred wire Smiling as the golden idols rust and fall apart Happy in the horror Dancing on a dying heart March through the dust Cities like broken teeth Children of rusted gods Grinding hope beneath our feet Litanies glitch and loop Priests in mechanic masks Oil on their open palms Blessing every loaded flask Are we saved Or just engraved As little skulls along the frame Of a collapsing Holy game Visions in the Warp I’m laughing as it all goes down (down, down) a a Lyrics: Skies peel back I’m reaching up to drag the comets to the ground Bloody banners whirl Like party flags above the dead Joyful in the meltdown Flowers growing out of severed heads We are the end Singing hallelujah in the fire (oh yeah) Hands held high Spinning in the hail of sacred wire Smiling as the golden idols rust and fall apart Happy in the horror Dancing on a dying heart Kiss the void Let it in Paint a grin across your skin Praise the pain Raise the flare If there’s a hell We’re already there (hey!) Visions in the Warp I’m laughing as it all goes down Skies peel back I’m reaching up to drag the comets to the ground Bloody banners whirl Like party flags above the dead Joyful in the meltdown Flowers growing out of severed heads We are the end Singing hallelujah in the fire Hands held high Spinning in the hail of sacred wire Smiling as the golden idols rust and fall apart Happy in the horror Dancing on a dying heart