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While Necrontyr's hatred for Old Ones is undeniable, it was not the sole reason for start of the conflict. Their galactic spanning empire, governed by the Silent King, and two other nobles, called together the Triarchy, was on brink of civil war, and what else unites people as much, as common enemy? =============== Fanmade project made by two musicians, powered by an AI Lyrics: Karol Sikora Music: Suno ============== Lyrics: "The empire is falling" Said the Triarchs, to their King. "This time we cannot be stalling, No more reasons we can bring. All dynsaties want secession, Every tomb world wants to leave, We can answer with agression, But no victory we'll achieve" And the silent King has spoken: "All we need is common goal, Our people are too broken, Our solution will be war. But not war with one another, We'll be fighting side by side, Disagreements are our bother And unity our might!" So they dropped their differences, For the hate of common foe, And though weren't bad their chances, How the war goes, who can know? Noble, cryptek or commoner, all necrontyr stood as one Carrying their mighty weapons, be it phaseblade, staff or gun, So begins the War in Heaven, so begins eternal strife Billions will be fighting bravely, billions more will lose their life. Necrontyr with mighty waepons, Faced the magic of Old Ones, Both could in just a few seconds Destroy planets, moons or suns But the Old Ones' understending Of the immaterial plane Was so great, so overwhelming It became Necrontyr's bane. And the war had turned for worse, And their kind's doom now awaits, For their foe used unknown force, As they walked through webway gates. So they dropped their differences, For the hate of common foe, And though weren't bad their chances, How the war goes, who can know? Noble, cryptek or commoner, all necrontyr stood as one Carrying their mighty weapons, be it phaseblade, Staff or gun, So continues War in Heaven, so goes on eternal strife Billions still are fighting bravely, billions more will lose their life. And while loss grew ever greater Back came voices of dissent, Calling King and Triarchs traitor, That their rule now Has to end. Noble, cryptek and commoner, brought their people, grief and pain Turned themselves against each other, all dynasties for their gain! So begins War of Secession, so goes on eternal strife, Billions still are fighting bravely, billions more will lose their life It first started as a bother, Soon internal war had roared. While dynasties faught each other So spoke Triarchs to their lord: "King, we are left with no choices, Secessionists start their coup! So we're asking, as your voices: Tell us Phaeron, what to do?" But the Silent King, choose silence, All he could do, was admire, How his species fell to violence, How to dust turned his empire. And while darkened Szarekh's feature, Came Messenger, not from far: "Lord, we've found a ghastly creature, Feeding at our cursed star..."