"From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed Machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as though it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you. But I am already saved, for the Machine is immortal… Even in death I serve the Omnissiah."
This is your reminder for your daily prayers to the Omnissiah. Follow the correct protocols and use the proper incense and oils to appease the spirit of your machines. Praise the Omnissiah!
do ambience for the warp next, turn mountains of love, boiling seas of hate, thundering skies of hurt & many other landscapes of many overlapping emotions and recreate them into sonic projections of chaotic grim-scapes that the eardrums of men are not meant to ever hear and will never truly understand
Praise the Omnissiah! ❤️🖤 Deus Mechanicum
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"From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me. I craved the strength and certainty of steel. I aspired to the purity of the Blessed Machine. Your kind cling to your flesh, as though it will not decay and fail you. One day the crude biomass you call a temple will wither, and you will beg my kind to save you. But I am already saved, for the Machine is immortal… Even in death I serve the Omnissiah."
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*Procedes to worship the toaster*
Definitely your best Ambience vid you've made so far. Good job 👍
Thanks! Was surprisingly fun, more to come
This is your reminder for your daily prayers to the Omnissiah. Follow the correct protocols and use the proper incense and oils to appease the spirit of your machines. Praise the Omnissiah!
Get the incense burning people :)
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do ambience for the warp next, turn mountains of love, boiling seas of hate, thundering skies of hurt & many other landscapes of many overlapping emotions and recreate them into sonic projections of chaotic grim-scapes that the eardrums of men are not meant to ever hear and will never truly understand
Would be epic
Hear me out:
Legion of The Damned next
oooooooooo yaaaaa