WARHAMMER 40K SONG || "The Fall of Magnus the Red" - Magnus the Red Song by

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Step into the tragic tale of Magnus the Red, the Crimson King of the Thousand Sons Legion, with this epic symphonic metal ballad. Relive the heartbreak of his defiance, the catastrophic breaking of the Emperor's Webway, and the devastating Burning of Prospero. Witness Magnus's descent into Chaos, torn between his loyalty to humanity and his bitterness toward the Emperor, as he rises to power as a Daemon Primarch. Could there still be a spark of rebellion in Magnus, a chance to defy Chaos itself?

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Lyrics and composition by @SanguiniusSoundscapes with the help of ChatGPT, brought to life with AI-generated music and vocals by Suno

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Visuals inspired by the various Magnus the Red works out there, created with the help of ChatGPT and Midjourney, animated using HailuoAI and KlingAI

Art from War Zone Fenris:Wrath of Magnus book, Copyright GamesWorkshop LTD.2016
Art from Matt Cavotta : https://www.artstation.com/artwork/Dv...

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Lyrics
On the sands of Prospero, a crimson king stood tall,
Master of the psychic arts, he sought to answer all.
Through the Warp, he saw the truth, a storm upon the stars,
Horus' betrayal, the Legions torn, and the Emperor's scars.

But knowledge is a fire that burns both hand and soul,
Magnus reached too far, defiance took its toll.

Oh Magnus, child of flame,
Betrayed by the ones you tried to save.
Your crimson wings now bound in shame,
In the Warp, you found your grave.

To Terra he sent his warning cry, but shattered the Emperor’s plan,
A Webway broken, a father's wrath, the fate of a crimson man.
Leman's wolves came howling, their axes burned the skies,
As Prospero turned to ash, a Primarch’s hope would die.

When gods of change whispered, promising a throne,
Magnus, torn and bleeding, faced eternity alone.

Oh Magnus, child of flame,
Betrayed by the ones you tried to save.
Your crimson wings now bound in shame,
In the Warp, you found your grave.

A father’s love, a brother’s feud,
A thousand sons who stood accused.
A shattered soul, a Daemon’s crown,
In Tzeentch’s name, he bowed down.

Now on the Planet of Sorcerers, he reigns as Tzeentch’s pawn,
A crimson shadow of his past, a legacy withdrawn.
Yet deep within his blazing eyes, a flicker of hope remains,
For even a Daemon Primarch dreams of breaking Chaos chains.

Oh Magnus, child of flame,
Betrayed by the ones you tried to save.
Your crimson wings now bound in shame,
In the Warp, you found your grave.

Magnus, the Red, the fallen king,
A tragic song the stars still sing.
Bound by fate, by pride undone,
Forever cursed, the crimson son.

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