Black Crusade - Exodite

In the twilight of an empire's fall,
The Exodites heard the warning call,
Denouncing decadence, forsaking pride,
Into the stars, on harsh worlds they ride.
Far-sighted seers, ignored and scorned,
Fleeing the chaos where Slaanesh was born,
In the Exodus, they carved their fate,
Unyielding worlds where survival waits.
Far-sighted seers, ignored and scorned,
Fleeing the chaos where Slaanesh was born,
In the Exodus, they carved their fate,
Unyielding worlds where survival waits.
Exiles of the Eldar, riders of the dawn,
On the backs of beasts, through ancient lands they've gone,
Guardians of the wild, in a realm untamed,
Against the fall of night, their spirits unchained.
In tribal clans, they forged their path,
Led by warriors, in nature's wrath,
Dragon Knights on dinosaurs ride,
With wraithbone bows, in shadows they hide.
Rustic lands, yet tech remains,
World Spirits guard where crystal reigns,
Obelisks and stone, shrines of their dead,
Psychoactive crystal, where their souls are fed.
In the fields and forests, they stand alone,
Outcasts and warriors, their strength has grown,
Harmony with nature, their eternal creed,
In the wake of chaos, they plant their seed.
Exiles of the Eldar, riders of the dawn,
On the backs of beasts, through ancient lands they've gone,
Guardians of the wild, in a realm untamed,
Against the fall of night, their spirits unchained.
Spirits unchained.
In tribal clans, they forged their path,
Led by warriors, in nature's wrath,
Dragon Knights on dinosaurs ride,
With wraithbone bows, in shadows they hide.
Rustic lands, yet tech remains,
World Spirits guard where crystal reigns,
Obelisks and stone, shrines of their dead,
Psychoactive crystal, where their souls are fed.
In the fields and forests, they stand alone,
Outcasts and warriors, their strength has grown,
Harmony with nature, their eternal creed,
In the wake of chaos, they plant their seed.
Exiles of the Eldar, riders of the dawn,
On the backs of beasts, through ancient lands they've gone,
Guardians of the wild, in a realm untamed,
Against the fall of night, their spirits unchained.
Spirits unchained.
Nomadic tribes under starry skies,
In Biel-tan’s sight, their hope never dies,
Harlequins dance, in aid they come,
Craftworld kin, their hearts as one.
Through blood and strife, their legends grow,
In verdant lands, where the wild winds blow,
Eldar pride, fierce and true,
In the shadow of history, they renew.
From the ashes of an empire, their story flows,
Exodites rise, where the primal wind blows,
In the heart of the wild, their spirits soar,
Exiles of the Eldar, forevermore.
Exiles of the Eldar, riders of the dawn,
On the backs of beasts, through ancient lands they've gone,
Guardians of the wild, in a realm untamed,
Against the fall of night, their spirits unchained.
Nomadic tribes under starry skies,
In Biel-tan’s sight, their hope never dies
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[@eddiesuttle9028]

Song is so brutal 🤘💪 minus the blast beats it doesn't fit well on that softer spot. But still tho 10/10 song it's flawless.

[@goblinburner]

Thanks 🔥