Verse I
Upon the stars where fire bleeds,
And hope is drowned in war-torn seas,
I search the void for wings of white,
Your form once bathed in holy light.
The golden host, the fearless few,
Would pale beside the soul in you.
You bore the weight we could not share—
And met your fate with honor rare.
Chorus
O Sanguinius, light of the skies,
With broken halo, still you rise.
Though death has claimed your final breath,
You shine beyond the reach of death.
My brother, lost, but never gone,
In every dawn, your soul lives on.
Verse II
We marched as one through burning suns,
Two Primarchs forged, the Emperor’s sons.
Yet I—by logic bound and cold—
Could never match your heart so bold.
You saw the storm before it came,
You knew the cost, yet stood the same.
And in your fall, the traitor knew—
The Angel's wrath was just and true.
Chorus
O Sanguinius, light of the skies,
With broken halo, still you rise.
Though death has claimed your final breath,
You shine beyond the reach of death.
My brother, lost, but never gone,
In every dawn, your soul lives on.
Bridge
Would I had wings to shield your flame,
Or stood before the Warmaster's shame.
Yet fate chose you, and you alone,
To die upon that cursed throne.
Final Chorus (Soft)
O Sanguinius, light of the skies,
The Angel mourned by gods and lies.
Though Terra weeps and I remain,
I’ll honor you through grief and pain.
Outro (Spoken or Sung Quietly)
My brother, lost...
But never gone.