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Wholesome Daemonette going to parent teacher night for the boy
Commissar’s daughter getting a valentines card from IG husband
Rogal Dorn riding a bike in the Imperial Palace
Big E finally coming back to the imperium with the pack of smokes he stepped out to get
Necron Buying a Junya Scarab Plushie
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Если кто не слышал - умер один из отцов-основателей франшизы Warhammer Брайан Чарльз Анселл
На момент смерти ему было 68 лет. Он был одним из тех, кто заложил основу вселенной, обретшую миллионы поклонников по всему свету. Брайан Анселл ушёл из жизни мирно, в кругу семьи.
Inquisition music музыкальный клип видео AI generated AI art нейронные сети Heavy Metal udio Wh Other Warhammer 40000 фэндомы Imperium #Metal нейросетевая музыка
Делаю серию песен по 40к с использованием нейросетей.
Предыдущий пост - https://joyreactor.cc/post/5865875
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In the grim dark of the far future,
Where the galaxy's a storm of fire,
The Inquisition rises, a force so pure,
Hunting heretics, they never tire.
With the power of the Emperor's will,
In shadows they move, so cold and still.
Against the xenos and the daemonic scourge,
Inquisition stands on the verge.
Inquisition! Inquisition!
Inquisition, guardians of the light,
In the endless war, they fight the blight.
Through the void, in the darkest night,
They are the Emperor’s might.
From Terra's halls to the furthest stars,
They hold the line, they bear the scars,
With faith and fire, they cleanse the taint,
In the Emperor's name, they are the saint.
In the depths of the darkest lore,
They purge the evil, restore the core,
Against corruption in every form,
They bring the fury of the storm.
Inquisition, guardians of the light,
In the endless war, they fight the blight.
Through the void, in the darkest night,
They are the Emperor’s might.
Fear their judgment, feel their wrath,
For the Emperor's will, they clear the path,
No stone unturned, no soul unscathed,
In their holy quest, the galaxy saved.
So heed the call of the Inquisition's creed,
In the darkness, they plant the seed,
Of hope and justice, fierce and bright,
In the endless war, they are the light.
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