Thank you for watching :) I try to release all songs to streaming platforms ASAP. It costs me money. So, if you can support my work, it will greatly help me: / grimdarktavern Apple Music: / grimdark-tavern Stay Updated here: / @grimdarktavern Check out the Sisters of Battle Warhammer music (mostly heavy metal music videos) here: • Sisters of Battle Warhammer Music (Adepta ... Lyrics: He woke up ten millenia late, All prim, like a proper mate. His armor’s polished, morals tight— I bet he files reports at night. I walk in draped in living shade, With half a pantheon I made. He grips his sword, avoids my glance— Someone’s afraid of warp romance. I’m just a girl from Commorragh, With stilettos made of trauma. He’s a ten-foot wall of golden stress— But I confess I like the mess. He's built like sin with daddy pride, And logic manuals on the side. He quotes decrees—I quote the dead. Let’s see how far this tension spreads. He talks like honor’s carved in steel, While I unmake what mortals feel. He shouts “HERESY!” like a hymn— But keeps pretending he’s not into sin. You stiffen up when I draw near, Is that a bolter down there or are you just happy to see me, dear? Your Emperor might frown or sigh— But I raise gods, not just my thigh. I’m just a girl with psychic flair, You’re one confused Space Dad caught mid-stare. I walk with souls; you walk with dread— But I bet I still live in your head. They ship us hard, they draw us close— I haunt your lore like a ghost. You pray for peace, I play for keeps— Let’s tangle while the canon sleeps. You know you want to kiss me and file a complaint about it. What’s one more heresy between political crises? You flirt like a fortress. And I’m very good at breaching defenses. You say I’m xenos, wrong, obscene— But you've got issues with your gene. You act like I’m the galaxy's flaw— But still can’t tear your gaze from my soul-claw. Forget your codes, your pious frown, You’re just a space knight losing ground. I’m not your ally, not your queen— I’m just the hottest thing you’ve ever seen. I’m just a girl from Commorragh, Who taught death gods how to spar. You’re a legend with a nervous twitch, And I’m your warp-born fever glitch. Forget your oaths, your sacred past— This tension’s real, this war won’t last. You hate me loud, you want me bad— Say it, Roboute—you like it mad. I’ll raise your pulse, not just your fleet. Now kneel, Space Dad—admit defeat. #warhammer40k #wh40k #grimdank #darktide #aeldari Disclaimer: Warhammer and related trademarks are owned by Games Workshop. The lyrics, music, and artwork were created entirely by me and represent fan-made content, not official media. Advanced tools were utilized throughout the production process to refine, enhance, edit, and improve all aspects of the media presented. Whenever the help of AI was sought, every effort has been made to apply these technologies in an ethical and responsible manner. Thank You.