
ave dominus rotary
[aggressive intro of guitar shredding like a gatling cannon] [Verse 1] Thunder roars in the void-black sky, Night Lord's hawk screams, engines die. Anti-air lances pierce the night, Ultramarine bastards claim the fight. Crashing down through spire's jagged maw, Hive city sprawls, a festering flaw. Wreckage spits one survivor free, Midnight-clad terror, born to spree. [Pre-Chorus] Ave Dominus Nox, the shadows call, One against the hive, he'll make them fall. Straps on the beast, rotary cannon gleams, Six barrels hungry for screams and dreams. [Chorus] Rotary rage, 4,500 rounds of hell, Lead storm unleashed, where the weak ones dwell. Civilians scatter, heads explode in red mist, Workers' spines snap, guts spill from the twist. PDF charge, legs shredded to bone, Ultramarines fall, ceremite torn. War crimes echo in the underhive gloom, Night Lord walks on, sealing their doom! [Verse 2] Through hab-blocks dense, he strides unbowed, Cannon spins up, a deafening shroud. First wave: civs in rags, fleeing the fray, Bolts punch chests, hearts burst in spray. A mother's skull cracks, brains paint the wall, Child's arm rips free in the cannon's thrall. Workers toil no more, tools drop in gore, Torsos halved, entrails hit the floor. [Instrumental Break: Shredding Drums thunder like orbital strikes, double bass kicking skulls to flight. Blast beats pummel, chaotic and raw, mimicking the rotary's merciless maw] [Verse 3] PDF lines form, lasguns ablaze, But rounds chew through, in a bloody haze. Sergeant's legs gone, stumps gush arterial red, Crawls in agony, till a bolt takes his head. Trooper's gut opens, intestines uncoil, Screams drowned in the cannon's boiling oil. Arms fly severed, limbs litter the street, Night Lord laughs, his vengeance complete. [Chorus] Rotary rage, 4,500 rounds of hell, Lead storm unleashed, where the weak ones dwell. Civilians scatter, heads explode in red mist, Workers' spines snap, guts spill from the twist. PDF charge, legs shredded to bone, Ultramarines fall, ceremite torn. War crimes echo in the underhive gloom, Night Lord walks on, sealing their doom! [Bridge] Ultramarines descend, blue armor shines, Bolters bark, but he's the reaper divine. First Astartes charges, sword held high, Cannon roars, punches holes through thigh. Ceremite cracks, transhuman flesh rends, Arm vaporized, shoulder erupts in ends. Second brother falls, helmet splits wide, Brain matter sprays, no glory, just died. Third cut in half, waist bisected clean, Organs tumble out, a visceral scene. Power armor fails, bolts pierce the core, Gene-seed wasted in the pooling gore. [Dueling Guitar Solo twin axes wail in brutal duel, shredding scales like flaying tools. Lead one screams high, bends notes to break, Rhythm counters low, harmonics quake. Tapping frenzy, sweeps like lightning strikes, Harmonies clash in chaotic spikes. Drums underscore with fills that pound, Building to crescendo, terror unbound] [Verse 4] Cannon clicks empty, 4,500 spent, Hive reeks of death, the air blood-scent. Drops the beast, scorched and steaming hot, Picks up heavy bolter from a fallen lot. Eyes glow crimson, deeper he delves, Into the core, where more terror swells. No mercy left, the night eternal calls, Ave Dominus Rotary, empires fall!

