Warhammer March Song | Death Korps of Krieg Theme | "Duty and Resolve" | Siege Version

The fortress walls loomed ahead, scarred but standing, as waves of Krieg artillery shells turned the night into a fiery hellscape. Major Voss observed the devastation from the command trench, his voice a calm monotone over the vox. "Continue bombardment. No quarter." Under the cover of the relentless barrage, Krieg engineers pushed forward, planting melta charges at the fortress gates. When the walls finally crumbled, the Death Korps surged through the breach, their advance silent and unstoppable. No fortification could withstand the Krieg-time and attrition were their greatest weapons.
The Death Korps of Krieg are unmatched in siege warfare, their regiments built to endure the grinding attrition that breaks lesser forces. Armed with heavy artillery, melta charges, and an unshakable sense of duty, they lay waste to fortifications and wear down enemy defenses through relentless assault. Their emotionless, gas-masked ranks march into battle without fear, knowing their sacrifice serves the Emperor’s will. To the Krieg, victory is inevitable; they will pay any cost, endure any hardship, and fight to the last man to ensure it.
[Verse 1]
From the ashes of betrayal’s pyre,
We rose reborn, through blood and fire.
Atonement forged in endless war,
Our duty binds us forevermore.
Through no man’s land, where silence reigns,
We tread on fields of endless pain.
Each step we take, each breath we draw,
Is for the Emperor’s holy law.
[Chorus]
Ashes fall, yet we endure,
In death and duty, we are pure.
Through endless war, our spirits pressed,
The Death Korps fights, we know no rest.
[Verse 2]
Beneath the masks, our faces fade,
Our names forgotten, our debts repaid.
Through choking gas and shattered land,
We stand as death’s unyielding hand.
With shovels raised and rifles drawn,
We toil beneath the breaking dawn.
No cost too great, no loss too dear,
Our purpose clear, our hearts severe.
[Chorus]
Ashes fall, yet we endure,
In death and duty, we are pure.
Through endless war, our spirits pressed,
The Death Korps fights, we know no rest.
[Bridge]
The trench is cold, the night is long,
But in the silence, we grow strong.
For Krieg’s redemption, we bear the load,
Our lives the price, the Emperor’s code.
[Final Chorus]
Ashes fall, yet we endure,
In death and duty, we are pure.
Through endless war, our spirits pressed,
The Death Korps fights, we know no rest.
Beneath the ash, our banners fly,
For Krieg we fight, for Krieg we die.
Ashes fall, our oath remains,
The Death Korps marches through the flames.

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Broken Wows.
I am not interested.
Hell is soft for broken wows.
I can do better😂😈👿

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All think they are the god of war , or the ... emperor.( e from Emperor was with a dot)
Bleahhh ..