Phalanx Fortress Monastery - 【𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝟒𝟎𝐤 𝐀𝐦𝐛𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜】
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- Опубліковано 5 вер 2024
- 1 hour of Warhammer 40k inspired dark ambient music to use as background music while you complete your chores for the Imperium of Man.
"𝘗𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘹 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴-𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘍𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘚𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘢 𝘢𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘈𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘛𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘯𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘺 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘈𝘨𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘶𝘮.
𝘗𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘹 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘤 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘌𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘳 𝘏𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘎𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘊𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘍𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘹𝘺. "
"Tell me, boy, what is the most valuable thing here on the Phalanx?" The grizzled Sergeant asked, his eyes piercing into the fabric of his young Neophyte
"I...I do not know, Brother Sergeant..." the Neophyte responded respectfully.
"It's a simple question, you need only think closely," the Sergeant spoke with a patient voice. "Is it the vast arsenal we carry aboard here? The array of wargear the Chapter has collected over ten millennia? What of the records in our vaults dating back to the founding of the Imperium? The many shrines and reliquaries honoring hundreds of heroes who took up the Aquila to serve the Emperor?"
"Then I would have to say the Phalanx itself, Brother Sergeant..." the Neophyte answered, albeit unsure of his reply.
"A decent answer, but not quite correct," the Sergeant said with avuncular disappointment. "It isn't in parchment, ceramite, or adamantium that our glory is written, it is in flesh and blood. The most valuable thing on this vessel are your Brothers, young Neophyte. No weapon nor monument supercedes that. A bolter is useless without the one who wields it, power armor is naught but an empty husk without the Marine behind it, and the Phalanx itself a derelict without a Chapter of the Emperor's Angels at its helm. When our Brothers defended Terra against the Arch-Traitor, they did not possess anything material the Heretics did not already have in greater number. No secret weapons, no limitless stash of wargear, no countless fleets of ships. All they had was one another. All they had was the Chapter, that's what made the difference. Every Marine here is willing to lay down their lives for the Emperor, for the Primarch, for Mankind, and, most importantly, for their Brothers. You do right by them, and in turn they will stand by you to the end. That alone has brought immeasurable honor and glory to the Imperial Fists, and it will continue to do so until the galaxy is at last safe for the Imperium, in so long as we keep faith in one another. That's what it means to be an Astartes, lad. Not trust in weapons or ships, trust in brotherhood, and once you learn that, you'll be ready to stand among our ranks as a true Battle Brother."
Its amazing the contrast that exist between the amount of respect,patriotism,camaraderie and friendship that can exist in a galaxy like this and at the same time a sense of hate,revenge,contempt and zealotry that can be against the enemy and at the worst times against your own brothers in arms....
"Discipline. Duty. Unyielding Will. These are the measures by which every warrior is judged. Unarmed, a warrior with these qualities will still find victory, no matter how long or arduous the path. When girded with the sacred armaments of the Adeptus Astartes, such a warrior becomes truly indomitable."
*- Rogal Dorn, Primarch of the Imperial Fists*
Sanguinius or Rogal Dorn?
@@Elia-fn8jv I prefer Sanguinius, but this quote is from Rogal Dorn
@@Alarak_ is it wrong for me to hope that Sanguinius will 100% come back and slap Chaos back into the Void?
@@Elia-fn8jv Well, if you want the Blood Angels' relationship to the Red Thirst and the Black Rage to become uninteresting, and the sacrifice of Sanguinius to lose all its symbolism and importance, yes, this is what his return will cause. So no, his come back is absolutely bad and I hope GW won't make him return, even if I'm prepared to this possible event.
@@Alarak_ point taken
Fear not My Fellow Brothers of The Imperial Fists Chapter, for even in the Ruin and Destruction caused by this current 4th Tyrannic War, the Phalanx stands as an Unyielding Shield, a Wall one might say, a Wall spearheading the Defense of the Imperium. Our father shall return soon, and with him will this vile Leviathan Hivemind Tremble in Fear and Hopelessness in front of his Might. Ave Praetorian, Ave Imperator.
Listening while building the first lego I've touched in over 12 years. This feels right.
I love this comment so much
I recognize only the Imperial Truth.
Never delete this please; it’s perfect
The Emperor must be proud of u!
An enjoyable track to listen to while reading the soul drinkers omnibus. 👍
Just picked this out for the same series. Cheers
genuenly makes me cry, i needed this
Hope it helped!
I come here everyday cause this is my music for reading. Im reading Einsenhorn Omnibus right now. Love this music.
One of the best fortress monistarey music I've ever heard before.
Thanks brother!
@@soundamm7412 May the emperor guide you always my brother.
Please... make.... more.... This is amazing; you are doing the Emperor's work.
Fantastic dark and dystopian futuristic atmosphere.
Once again you have gifted us with greatness.
awesome music to read the solar war
Magnificent just magnificent...
All of you guys that make 40K Ambience tracks really help to make the hobby maybe a 1.000 (or 40.000 lol) times more enjoyable.
I'm so glad it helps! Thanks
Currently listening to this as I'm navigating both an exhausting period of my life trying to practice stoicism, read warhammer, and finish my master's thesis, for the galaxy is dark and full of perils.
Stay strong brother
@@soundamm7412 thank you so much for your music 🙏
Strenght and honor, brother! Praise the Sun! \[T]/
@@noiseDVA praise the sun!!!
Go in peace, Brother. Though the world is filled with unknown dangers, stay strong along your path, keep true to your fated purpose. Let your instincts guide your hand and your faith be your armour and shield as bulwarks against the darkness. Chaos is strong but you are stronger. Never give up. Never give in. With patience, you'll see your duty done. Good luck, Brother
I love this soundscape, its so ethereal! ❤😊🙏🏻
I love it !
Perfection for HH !
I'm glad to hear that!
I'm a very old Warhammer 40k fan but I lost track of the setting when I stopped playing after I moved and lost my armies. 😢 I got back into it sort of recently and I'm reading the novels and stories. The Horus Heresy series is amazing. I can't remember when I last read a story that makes me laugh and cheer one minute, chew on my nails in fear in another, and break down and cry for still another. Haven't started the series proper yet, reading some of the prequel stories and other plot lines first. I think in another month I'll be starting Horus Rising. The nervous excitement is building; can't wait
What is the original source of this chant?
Do you took another gregorian chant and modify it or did you create it from 0?
This one was made from scratch by me
Excellent
We do not know what our chances of survival are, so we fight as if they were zero. We do not know what we are facing, so we fight as if it was the dark gods themselves. No one will remember us now and we may never be buried beneath Titan, so we will build our own memorial here. The Chapter might lose us and the Imperium might never know we existed, but the Enemy - the Enemy will know. The Enemy will remember. We will hurt it so badly that it will never forget us until the stars burn out and the Emperor vanquishes it at the end of time. When Chaos is dying, its last thought will be of us. That is our memorial - carved into the heart of Chaos. We cannot lose, Grey Knights. We have already won. - Justicar Alaric of the Grey Knights
Beautiful!
BLESSED IS THE MIND TOO SMALL FOR DOUBT
Your music is amazing
Thank you!
In the meaningless world, the will of the Emperor is my aim.