Let the Warp Be Our Wings - A Warhammer 40k Inspired Song

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The fourth song in the "Cursed Sounds from the Warp" album. A servant of Change pleads to her guardsman lover to join her, in this sweeping love song.

"Cursed Sounds from the Warp" is a collaborative project between myself and my friends to utilize "Abominable Intelligence" to develop funny/cursed concepts utilizing the Warhammer 40k lore. The song concepts are based on word play or exaggeration of faction traits to put together comedic and catchy songs of various styles.

Downloadable on SoundCloud:
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All tracks are DMCA free and can be used in videos or streams however you like. Credit would be appreciated.


[Lyrics]

(Verse 1)
I saw you through the smoke and flame,
Behind the lasguns, past the shame.
You flinched when you beheld my face,
A twisted mark, a fallen grace.

But once I too was flesh like you,
Not warped, not scaled, not stained in hue.
Before the Change, before the Song...
Before I learned where I belong.

(Chorus)
So don’t fear the shimmer in my skin,
The eyes that blink from deep within.
Don’t let the Imperium’s lies blind you —
The Warp can show what's truly true.

We were taught that change is sin,
But love... love changes deep within.
Take my hand, don’t be afraid...
Let the warp be our wings as the stars fade.

(Verse 2)
Your prayers are chains, your faith a cage,
Your purity — a warlord’s stage.
But look at me — I feel, I burn,
And every scar’s a truth I’ve learned.

You guard a world that does not care,
That leaves your soul to rot in prayer.
But I would raise your name in fire,
A thousand mouths to sing desire.

(Bridge)
Yes... I changed. I am change.
A new shape, a new truth, a new voice.
But I remember how you looked at me...
Before the wings... before the horns...

Can’t you still see me?

(Final Chorus)
So don’t fear the shimmer in my skin,
The fire dancing on my grin.
Don’t flinch from stars beneath my gaze —
There’s beauty in the warped and crazed.

We were told that love must die,
For thrones and banners in the sky.
But I will sing until you see...
Let the warp be our wings — come fly with me.

(Outro)
A boltgun can't kill what’s meant to be...
And Tzeentch... Tzeentch writes all destiny.