Cadia Stands — Inspection | Beholder OST [Warhammer 40k]

New video dropped, you will LOVE it https://youtu.be/pqL7n_fwYw8

In my visions I saw 1 billion alternative universes. “In how many did Cadia stand?” All of them.

On the first day of Kriegs training you are taught three things: 1. If you step on a landmine, then congrats. You just disarmed a landmine. 2. If you get shot, then congrats. You just protected the man behind you. 3. If you die, then congrats. You just joined the sandbag division

Crazy that such an obscure Russian song fits Warhammer so perfectly. Her voice really sets the tone, too. Beautiful.

Green skins:Is that the army? Commissar:That's just the reconnaissance squad

Commissar must be in a cold sweat, walking down a line of kriegers and finding nothing to criticise. XD

The Commissar is walking slowly and passed a badly disguised Ork. The Commissar stopped. Took two steps back and looked the Ork up and down before moving on. The Ork was relieved, for the Commisar knew, the Ork was less likely to shoot him, then one of his own troops

THE 3 KRIEG COMMANDMENT 1)if you get hit by a bullet you just destroyed enemy equipement 2)if you die you merely joined the sandbag corp of krieg 3)if you kill an enemy you just did more than expected

“Let my epitaph be this; I was born nameless and abandoned in the gutter of a sunless pit, but I have died a conqueror of worlds.” -Lord Militant Erais Slaithe

Plot twist : It's not the Commissar the one who inspecting the Krieger, it's the Krieger who inspect the new Commissar

I am but a man. And we are but men. I am one pebble in an avalanche. I am one drop in a flood. My life, my death, is meaningless... unless it is used correctly. Point me and my brothers to the foe. Let us wash over them like the tide. Let us bury them beneath our bodies. Let my death mean something. Ave Imperium. Praise to Humanity and the God Emperor. I die for you.

Glorious work. The Emperor Protects.

God this song is such a pain to find every 2 weeks my mind just automatically remembers this march but forget the song so I have to search "Russian song looped march"

The Imperium is basically what if Communism, Fascism, and Absolute Monarchism all joined together and created an ideology. And it's terrifying.

"Look to those in front of you, they will die paving the wave." Now look to your left and right, They will die for those who come after." "The Emperor Protects the faithful, and the Faithful protect his Imperium."

"So...the enemy has us surrounded? Great, now we cannot miss!"

Круговая порука мажет, как копоть Я беру чью-то руку, а чувствую локоть Я ищу глаза, а чувствую взгляд Где выше голов находится зад За красным восходом — розовый закат [Припев] Скованные одной цепью Связанные одной целью Скованные одной цепью Связанные одной [Куплет 2] Здесь суставы вялы, а пространства огромны Здесь составы смяли, чтобы сделать колонны Одни слова для кухонь, другие — для улиц Здесь сброшены орлы ради бройлерных куриц И я держу равнение, даже целуясь [Припев] На скованных одной цепью Связанных одной целью Скованных одной цепью Связанных одной [Куплет 3] Можно верить и в отсутствие веры Можно делать и отсутствие дела Нищие молятся, молятся на То, что их нищета гарантирована Здесь можно играть про себя на трубе Но как не играй, все играешь отбой И если есть те, кто приходят к тебе Найдутся и те, кто придет за тобой [Припев] Также скованные одной цепью Связанные одной целью Скованные одной цепью Связанные одной [Куплет 4] Здесь женщины ищут, но находят лишь старость Здесь мерилом работы считают усталость Здесь нет негодяев в кабинетах из кожи Здесь первые на последних похожи И не меньше последних устали, быть может [Припев] Быть скованными одной цепью Связанными одной целью Скованными одной цепью Связанными одной целью

Знали бы иностранцы текст песни, наверное офигели бы от того, как эта песня идеально подходит под Вархаммер

Recently played Beholder again. It's a masterpiece, where you are constanly hurrying slowly.

Mutual responsibility smears like soot I take someone's hand, but I feel an elbow I'm looking for eyes, but I feel a look Where is the butt above the heads Behind the red sunrise — pink sunset [chorus] Chained together Bound by the same goal Chained together Related by one [Verse 2] Here the joints are sluggish, and the spaces are huge Here the trains were crushed to make columns Some words are for kitchens, others for streets Eagles have been dropped here for broiler chickens And I keep the alignment even while kissing [chorus] Chained together Connected by one goal Chained together Connected by one [Verse 3] You can also believe in the absence of faith You can do and lack of business Beggars pray, pray on That their poverty is guaranteed Here you can play the trumpet to yourself But no matter how you play, you're still playing hang up And if there are those who come to you There will be those who will come for you [chorus] Also chained together Bound by the same goal Chained together Related by one [Verse 4] Here women are looking for, but they only find old age Here, fatigue is considered the measure of work There are no scoundrels in leather cabinets here Here the former are similar to the latter And no less tired than the last, maybe [chorus] To be bound by one chain Bound by one goal Chained together Bound by one goal