Holy Terra | 3 Hours of Beautiful Choir and Piano Music for Reading, Painting, Sleeping.

Being the birthplace of Humanity as well as hosting the final throne of the Emperor, Holy Terra stands as a symbol of the unwavering resilience of the Imperium against daemon and xeno alike.

This is a compilation of music which is all available for purchase on my Bandcamp page. The following tracks were used: Imperial Saints, Fallen Brothers and the Last Church.

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[eduardodiaz]

I shall perform my holy and sacred duty as a servant of the God Emperor of Mankind and leave a comment so the machine spirit some hereteks refer to as "algorithm" blesses these hallowed sounds.

[Taffer-bxuc]

There was a palace built on top of the world. It was not so much as palace and more like a magnificent golden crown that straddled the highest mountains on that planet. A stunning and awe inspiring symbol and unequivocal proof that He had achieved the impossible. He had united the warring tribes, creeds and factions of that planet after centuries of warfare. He had brought peace to his species. He had raised his species from the abyss. And He placed them at their rightful place above all else in the universe.

[ChaseJames-mnlf]

This image and this music really sets the mood for how Terra would be. Just imagine, you're a pilgrim from one of the distant planets. At best, your life has been spent toiling endlessly through slave- like working conditions, at worst you once fought on the front lines and witnessed untold horrors. After traveling for some time, you finally arrive at the holy planet of your ancestors. Here you are one among billions of fellow travelers, seeking the grace of the god emperor himself. Here you are reminded that despite the constant threats the Imperium faces, here you are safe. Faced with either a long journey back to the dangerous frontier or staying here, you choose the latter. Even if you still live in poverty and filth, you are still assured of one thing: The Emperor Protects!

[gunther]

I know it's not really related to Warhammer 40k but I'll write it anyway. I pray for my friend. A year ago, he went to war, signed up as a volunteer. He and I are both big Warhammer 40k fans, I've borrowed Warhammer books from him many times, I've read almost all the novels and short stories of Commissar Kain, Commissar Gaunt and a few more novels about orcs, Space Wolfs and the Third War of Armageddon. Our favorite faction in it is the Imperial Guard. I even sent him a purity sel as a patch for his armor. I pray he comes home alive and well.

[DaTrueReality]

"Tell me, Serf-Master; you speak of Terra as if you know it's inner workings... Your speak of it often..."

"Elias, my friend... You remember our time in the guard, all those years ago. You were young, and bright-eyed; the galaxy had not yet dulled your emerald eyes. As an astartes, your hair greys and your eyes grow old. Your skin saggs, and wrinkles form on your brow and crease the edges of your eyes- Seven golden studs adorn your head, two silver and one bronze. You have served as a man, and an angel for many years- and yet these creeping years are but a day in my life.

Terra is not just a fond memory, or even a pilgrimage for me... It is a tomb that I unknowingly helped build...

It is a crypt which holds all that humanity could have been..."

[faceless_]

Its leg day today...FOR THE IMPERIUM !!! FOR THE EMPEROR !!!

[FreyaofCerberus]

The Emperor Protects! May his radiance shine upon you for your labors.

[langanderson]

This music sounds so sad, proud, ancient, and hopeful all together. A long forgotten dream of the glory humanity once held. How could you have so much prosperity and technological advancement, only to fall from grace. That what the music sounds like to me.

[MacElMasMancoDeTodos]

"Bro come check my base, it aint much tho..."

*The Bro's minecraft base:*

[ViIgax]

"Holy Terra is the luminous soul of the Imperium, an enduring sanctuary shimmering in the cosmic abyss. Across the million worlds, none hold the sanctity and reverence that Terra commands. It draws billions of pilgrims like celestial gravity, each one a star within the human constellation, journeying through void and tempest to touch its consecrated ground. Even its scarred and burdened soil pulses with divine resonance, every grain hallowed by the devotion of the faithful.

This world is no pristine paradise, but its sanctity transcends mere earthly beauty. To set foot on Terra is to step into the very heartbeat of humanity's ascendancy, to stand where titans once strode and destinies were forged in the fires of creation. It’s the birthplace of humanity's grand lineage, the thundering heart of the Imperium, the sacred vessel of the God-Emperor's will.

Terra's presence looms as a celestial shield, an impregnable guardian against the encroaching darkness. It defies the wretched alien, the corrupted mutant, and the blasphemous heretic with an indomitable will. Without this divine beacon, the vast sea of stars would drown in the Archenemy's unyielding grasp, an eternal nightfall of terror and despair.

Holy Terra is the immortal bastion, more than genesis and heart; it is the soul's crucible and the heavens' fortification. Its essence is interwoven with every whispered prayer, every act of faith, each sacrifice for the Imperium's survival. Terra doesn't merely protect; it sanctifies and gives purpose, a radiant furnace where humanity’s spirit is perpetually renewed against the forces of annihilation.

In the shadow of Terra, we find light; in its soil, we find sanctity. Holy Terra is the blazing star that guides the Imperium's destiny, eternal and unyielding, the very essence of divine fortitude."

[mihanik]

Вся тяжесть человечкской истории, все мечты, пошедшие прахом, все великое прошлое и темное, непрогнозируемое будущее, весь замысел Императора и надежды Человечества в этом эмбиенте. Прогоняя через свой разум всю тяжесть бытия Империума и нещавидную участь цивилизации, которая прд хохото безумных богов сражается за еще один день своего сушествования. Все это страшно и грустно. Но самое грустное, что современный мир, можно соотнести с событиями выдуманной (выдуманной??) вселенной о далеком будущем, где есть только бесконечная война, смерть, страдания. Да настанет мир для человечества.

[buffedsans]

My duty is to the kingdom of man.
I'm studying while listening to this. I must study and bring advances for humanity.
We must.

[onnilattu]

The masculine urge to die alongside sanguinius defending the eternity gate

[UnsoberIdiot]

How do you expect me to sleep to this?

There is naught but awed reverence, with more than a pinch of sadness, experiencing this.

The God-Emperor protects.

[rezzi]

By the grace of the Emperor I have been blessed with the gift that is this video, humble am I, in the presence of such beauty only the Emperor himself could form in his excellence. Blessed is thy, for I have found my true calling in fighting and dying for the Imperium. These are my burdens I bare, gratefully. For The Emperor.

[cuncator]

"I had a look through the Door and I saw, above a sea of plasma and dying suns, a little part of a bone. A golden piece of a corpse that concentrate all the madness of reality."

[ulyssesflag]

I have listened to this so many times that it feels like an addiction, but one that speaks to the soul in some way

[thecruciblesstand]

the light of the emperor knows no bounds, no fear, no weakness, AND SO SHALL WE BROTHERS

[vilpar]

Thank you for creating all of these works, it might not be hugely popular right now but those that seek this kind of music appreciate and respect your work i'm sure. And i know many more would if the omnissiah blesses the algorithm so these divine hymns can be heard by the wider audience.

[rchilton]

Throne, a blessing indeed for a reflection of holy terra on this dark day.