IRON WITHIN, IRON WITHOUT - Iron Warriors

foreign oh yeah you are nothing you are wet weak clay you are barely even an insect you will be broken you will be remade in the fly of cannons you will go deaf as the Galaxy falls silence you will hear a better truth the truth is this you will be reborn as a soldier according to the cast of The Warrior and ice the righteous soldiers are the fourth Legion Lexi is a fine and you will burn I will not live much longer I have many names the first I was given was Anders Megan I have been given more monster butcher breaker my time is limited I refuse to be part of a heresy of unjust death the cataclysm of iron was the end point of the grand heresy for me I feel the rust setting in before I return to the ground and before Father Time needs me back to my component parts let me tell you of a few truths one truth is this war is the natural state of all life from the first moment the first cellular organism consumed its neighbor war was inevitable in the Holy Crucible of combat we are broken in the Holy Crucible combat we are remade we are forged in new By Flames that have burned since before our species could even walk from the very beginning ready to wage war sticks Stones rocks bows javelins lances on horseback the backs of great beasts with the bulletin blade we wrote The Tale of time and the only ink of any value the light and what is contained within blood iron there is iron within us and when we cut our foes they're iron is without iron Within I and without within us is the iron needed to be a warrior without the iron we'll pray and corpses we are the iron Warriors I am an iron Warrior ours is a legacy of savagery our name was earned in the conflagration of the early Wars of unification we bought for an emperor and an Empire that regarded our blood with less and contempt we were but soldiers bodies to clog our enemies defenses with [Music] the stones of ramparts ramparts that are supposed Brothers could use to climb to Glory and then forget we were there at all our father raised his head from The Quagmire and declared enough pointless blood enough wasted iron no more would the force be ignored we would take what was ours our Vaughn Brothers would no longer be churned to fertilize ground and was ours by rice how many worlds did we conquer only to never own I do not know but for each world that should have been ours we burned another that was stolen by our brothers how can the Regal Royal ultramarines possibly understand the pain [Music] the horror of loss do you truly believe that there is a legion more deserving of the rights of conquests in the fourth after the false Emperor United mankind beneath His Banner he promised glory to the sons of Olympia he promised a recognition that never came we were not to him but Chef fought her for his foes foes to be fought in a war of arrogance the unification The Butchery the death all that was nothing but worship of that man that's the actual Imperial truth all who serve the king of all corpses all who fight in Humanity's Wars are meat being sacrificed on the altar of a false King perhaps worse is that Horus Erebus and lorgar led my iron Brothers down an equally false path the freedom promised to the iron Prince was just another gist again we were ill-regarded Pawns in a war of vanity in a war to gravity in a war of poison perhaps we expected too much perhaps even asking for a slight nod of recognition for our sacrifices was too arrogant but statues are raised to honor humans who die in combat that can never compare to our battles Boris knew this and used us like last steel figures on a game board we would lie to misled and spent all Grump and poisonous fool went so far as to use perturable stealing is very essence so that he may transcend the perfumed of fulcrum called her father a prince a prince disgusting a crown in a snake's tail does not make a prince his Ascension was a joke he went from something true a warrior a leader and became a degenerate his gifts are what changed painted in Glamis so that the slave could not feel their pull tell me how quickly do you think the rioting sentience known as lanesh would yank the chain if pogrom decided to be his own self how powerful a kiss if they can be taken away they are dust fulgum didn't learn what he should have from his time with perturavo he didn't learn that there are no gifts there is only iron within I and without so many of my former brothers are now lost the lunar Wars the warhounds the Thousand Sons the dead God lost the promises from malignant beings they believe our gods it has been worshiped by Humanity from the moment our first ancestor throttled the life from his rival there is only one cause its name is iron [Music] every Warrior who has heard the Thunder of the guns or seen a Breaking of the sky is an iron Warrior at heart every person who has raised a blade every single human who has spilled blood was an iron Warrior and every one of us has been lied to used broken bled and forgotten consider the cemetery worlds with their billions of soldiers standing in rank standing in formation and service even in death the blood-soaks skeleton princes of angron's flay Allegiance the venomous slinking snakes of avaria's particular armies none of them have paid the price none can fathom the iron we have spent during Millennia of War they sit and killed at Halls palaces of bone and steel they do not care for the foot soldiers who died so that they could stare at their own reflections I know how can someone like me a traitor a butcher possibly hold any moral High Ground I do not deny my crimes I embrace the truth that I have lived and I know the face of each Soldier I killed I know the face of Cortana the salamander I was forced to kill I will remember his face I know how the tide churns and turns black with enough blood because I have seen it but I respect my foes I regard them for what they have earned they were iron they lived by the iron they fought with the iron in their hearts just as I have just as my brothers once did if iron is strength then rust is a cancer and I see the cancer that has consumed my dear forth I see how Horus has poisoned us how we were deceived and I know at the foot soldiers of any War are always forgotten I accept that I went too far I am a traitor but I am only a traitor to the emperor I am a loyalist to my fellow soldiers I am a traitor in the eyes of the new fourth Legion I am a loyalist to the memory of what we once were and I spit in the faces of the supposed gods of Chaos there is only one God and it has countless loyal followers my God has lived since the dawn of time itself my God is within my God is with house iron within iron without [Music] I am the fourth Legion [Music] thank you [Music] [Music]

Channel: Warrior Tier

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Id: VSo9eYZ-630

Length: 13min 12sec (792 seconds)

Published: Sat May 20 2023

Reddit Comments

[u/Ragnarroek]

There is only one god.

AND ITS NAME IS IRON!!!

[u/St4rry_knight]

This goes so hard

[u/AugustNorge]

Glory to daddy PERTURABO

[u/Jyllyfish]

Fire

[u/KillerFerby9177]

This deserves all the praise you could give. Magnificent. I’m using this to explain why I am a member of the 4th legion from now on.

[u/Suchasomeone]

Yeah this was awesome

[u/LordGlompus]

Such a banger, gonna make my IW army out of mostly HH minis for a less corrupted traitor

[u/MrMoisttowl]

I wonder if y’all agree that a demon prince perturabo is a bad idea or is that just me.

[u/Educational-Treat-13]

No more wasted iron!

Iron within, iron without!