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Title: Resurrection
Artist: Falk Wünsch

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[czarivan]

"A memory is more than a recollection of past events, they are a legacy, make sure to make memories worth keeping" -my father

[gearsmashking]

"Love those who love you and the memories you carry of them, because those will live on when they are no longer with you." - My late neighbor, Donna. (August 1, 1949 - July 8, 2021)

[relaxationlofichill]

I hope those who listen to this feel it’s healing vibes and that all your dreams come true 💖

[lukechung]

"Tell me about your past Imortus. How many dashing, eye drawing lovers did you have?" Ben said smirking. Imortius paused then looked to the sky with a hurtful saudade face. Ben immediately regretted asking that question.

"There was a time I remembered every single friend every single lover. I wish I could remember them. But time blends them all together. I feel the emotion but no memory no person to connect them to. In time I'm sure I will forget who you are."

[sandragrecki]

OOOFFFF That cello!!!! I LOVE THIS!!!! And then that break with the VERY very BEAUTIFUL ABSOLUTELY THANK

[Didierpelupessy]

Part 3

Galaethon's vision went from human to human, his eyes only visible as the red lenses of his helmet.
Several targeting rectangles shot past on his helmet display, as even now it reacted to its master's thoughts and threat assessments.
"These humans... they're afraid."
Tybalt's helmet hung from his belt. His gaze was visible, unlike Galaethon's, and each time they fell on a soldier they seemed to tremble ever so slightly under the grey eyes.
"Why wouldn't they be?"
"Their fear of the enemy is not what I mean. They are afraid of us."
"Why wouldn't they be?"
Galaethon found he had no answer to that, realizing that for these frail humans they must indeed seem threatening. But there was something else too, hidden in their eyes and barely audible in their whispers.
Respect. Hope. Awe.
They recognized the Lord-Captain, knew where he had come from.
"Blade of Stormguard."
Galaethon had meant to examine the phrase in his head, but his tongue had been faster, if only a little.
"What was that?"
"It is what they call you."
Tybalt smiled. It was a perfect smile, mirrored in many statues and paintings meant to glorify some person or other. Nowhere near the genuine joy Galaethon had seen in Tybalt's eyes after their battle.
"I'm aware. It is the task my Lord bestowed on me."
"It is a good title."
"Is it? It sounds hollow to me."
"My Lord?"
Tybalt's grey eyes became absent again, his mind wandering back to the Siege.
"There were many more deserving of that title."
Galaethon nodded.
"Yet you carry it."
"Yet I carry it. And in their name, I will make sure the enemy remembers why."

Alexandria wasn't a nervous person.
A colonel in the Stormbrigades couldn't be. They needed nerves of steel and an iron will to do their task well. She'd stared down the horrors of the Great Devourer, turned aside Greenskin armies and even traded fire with the Servants of Chaos many times. She'd dragged her regiment through hell and back and she had done so with utter certainty.
Yet as she was about to meet the Astartes that had come to reinforce her position, she felt like a nervous cadet about to be called into the Commissar's office, not knowing whether they'd get yelled at or perhaps shot.
They were not what she had expected.
Well, Galaethon was. To the point, matter of factly and pragmatic. He'd asked for her name and given his own, before moving aside to care for his axes while his Lord did the talking, like the model soldier Alexandria could easily imagine he was. Yet he didn't seem human, something that could be said of many Astartes, but Galaethon more so than many others.
Tybalt was another matter. He didn't wear his helmet for one, showing his face. He was Agrennoni, through and through, unnaturally pale, and with the statuesque features that often marked the Sons of Sanguinius framed by black hair, tied together to stay out of the way during combat. Only the eyes weren't typical of his brotherhood, neither blood red or black, but a soft grey. It made him seem kinder than others of his chapter.
His voice was much like his brothers though, that perfectly neutral tone, with just a hint of kindness, otherwise used by diplomats. It was a tone of voice that Alexandria knew was calculated and practised, even if her mind tried to tell her it was genuine.
"You requested reinforcements. 7th company is at your disposal."
Alexandria wasn't quite sure what to say for a moment, and her thoughts slipped out before she could help it.
"So where's the company then?"
It was only a fraction of a second, and Alexandria wasn't sure she hadn't just imagined it, but she was under the impression that Tybalt's eyes hardened when he heard that question.
"It is just Galaethon and I. The others... well, you've heard what happened at Stormguard."
"Oh... I see. My condolences."
"No need. Galaethon and I will suffice."
She swallowed for a moment, not sure she should voice her thoughts. In the end, she decided it would be better than letting it remain unaddressed.
"Not to insult, but I, and many of my men for that matter, do not share in your optimism. We'll need more than two good soldiers to last."
Tybalt's face was a mask, as unreadable as if he wore his helmet.
"That is because you have not seen what we can do."
"We have, and it was impressive, but a trick like that won't work twice."
"I mean to say: you have not seen what we can do when we actually try."

[millerlucerojames]

.... Normally i .. I would have a poem ready for this .. But ... I honestly don't .. This song just .. Brought back memories of my grandparents ... All three of which i miss .. I know their here with us

[Sorikee]

This was beautiful wow I loved it!! It just flowed beautifully, fantastic work from Falk Wunsch

[amangogna]

Fantastic music for your beloved ones that we can’t forget !

[cateheze]

It burns without consuming, shines without blinding, warms without scorching. His Resurrection is not just a historical event but a cosmic upheaval, a sunrise that never sets. It burns away all that is worthless, consumes sin, and from the ashes brings forth a new creation. True life begins when Christ lives within us.

[shayah]

Beautiful. We walk with angels all the time. Memory Eternal 💙🌹

[Sunny]

To the most beautiful boy in the world.. Mason Garza April 15 2014 December 21, 2021 Always in my heart. Love Grand

[Helloworld-ssuv]

What a touching track! I can almost feel my heartstrings being tugged and my eyes welling up with tears! What a lovely job, Falk!

[AstorothEverburn]

love the music bro
keep it up
can't wait to See hear
usually i listen to your music before going to bed or while reading/studying

[mohamadjefry]

Thank you Epic Music World for making such an amazing mucic👍❤️

[saxophonejazzmusicbgm]

Really good my friend, it's great music🎶😍🎶😍

[BenjaminNaman]

A wise man once said when you see me play music, you can see a part of me. I can only imagine what kind of conversations we could have with the artists featured on this channel.

[gg]

Bittersweet and beautiful sadness. Tears...

[relaxingpiano]

If you're reading this just know it's going to be okay. Take a deep breathe and give it your all!

[--_Angel_--]

Heroes never die! I coming to this falling Angel and resurect! I help to my brother/sister!