Welcome to Foxhole's greatest regiment, the Blood God's Chosen, the World Eaters very own radio station. It's run by our very own Noise Marines, a concept borrowed from the Emperor's Children, but adapted to our needs. We made it using our Commander's, my, Angron's, extensive record collection, so everything you hear is off of real vinyl, and it's all designed to keep you in the fight. We always yell battlecries before the slaughter and what better battlecry than raging music, broadcasted to the entire Warden Army? (The occasional logi night is held, but expect frontlining music for the most part.)