Betrayal is done But war is lost Forbidden was knowledge And still it was chased Our Father unleashed the wolves So in the Eye In service Of Tzeench We dwelt
Mutation the curse The price to pay To live We followed the Red One In times of strife and chaos But he was weak He's lost in In the twisting path I Will Succeed Librarian Chief Of Thousand Sons By Sorcery And Incantation Our curse shall be no more
I know your ways Oh Changer of Ways I know your Twisting Path Though Pervert Succed I Will
In just a moment Twelve thousands die Their Bodies Turn to dust Their Minds Shattered and vanquished Thier Spirits Encased in steel, forever