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In the womb of steel we are stuck in delirium
The immaterium is cooking us in hell
Geller fields fade, silence sparkles
Instead of ether, we get a rotten wave

Armor grows to boiling bone
And there are no paths here, and nowhere to go
We are warriors of honor, we are the death guard
But souls are rinsed by crazy devils

The underbelly space sucks our sanity
We've been locked here for days
Here time is a loop and reality is a deception
We drink from madness a bitter fountain

Scraps of consciousness fly into the void
We feel someone else's heel with our skin
Hatred burns, but our anger is powerless
Our imperial chant has fallen silent in the Warp

But the whisper in the holds is worse than the scream
There someone came to the source of the abyss
Forbidden rhythms of alien litanies
In the fog of the compartments - a treacherous verse

I saw my brother praying in the dark
With the smile of a madman in an iron prison
He knew this path, he opened these doors
While we were counting past losses

The one who was first, who is above others
He betrayed us in the darkness of the empty compartments
He is the festering key-keeper, the messenger of worms
He betrayed both his brothers and bright ideas

It was not chance that brought us into the snare of this darkness
We were surrendered to the mercy of the master's needle
He chose for us, he opened the floodgates of rot
So that we can swim in this sea of oblivion

Father, look how we're drowning in the mud
Carry our banner through torment and decay
But the Warp devours the imperial grin
Trapped by betrayal, the legion fell
We ask for the end, we call for it
I'm screaming with blood in the cabin, helpless

Our gloomy father, our silent primarch
He sees the ashes of life crumble
He suffers with everyone, he feels the poison
His rebellious eyes are burning

But the scythe is heavy, and the blade cannot be moved
When the threshold itself rots under your feet
He's locked in powerlessness, like a wounded animal
Knocking on a door closed by time

Flies swarm in open eye sockets
Our history is on festering pages
We pray for death, for pure fire
But the plague gods find us everywhere

Bodies swelled, hearts turned black
And there is no end to this torture
We cursed life and ourselves and fate
In this iron, floating coffin

Pain... it no longer cuts, but warms
Fear... it slowly creeps inside us
Do you hear?The prayer changed its tone
This is not a cry, this is a joyful moan

And at the moment when the spirit was ready to evaporate
We let this filth dissolve in us
Deliverance has come - not light, but decay
And each of us is glad of this mercy

The invisible grandfather is affectionate and mute
He became truth, meaning and everything for us
Rot is life, just in a new guise
In the eternal, pernicious, silent harmony

Father bowed down to save us
He took a festering thread from the abyss
We are no longer warriors of a dead star
We are the messengers of ashes and bitter bridles

Peace of faith, immortality in worms
We no longer know cold or fear
Service forever.Decay is our crown
This is not death.And it's not the end

Seven.Seven.Seven.Seven