So few left to lose, so many we can still give
Blessed is the mind to small for doubt
Even a man with nothing has still his life to offer
Only in death does duty end
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
You blasphemed against the emperor
To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the emperor
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
Lay down the burden of a free-thinking mind
We have to praise the tyranny
War shall be our birthright till the end of time
We have to praise the tyranny
Embrace the tyranny
We are weapons for the god-emperor and nothing more
A bullet for the traitor, a chainsaw for my foes
No Fear, no Remorse
You show me a fortress, it shall be a ruin
When death knocks at the door
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
You blasphemed against the emperor
To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the emperor
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
Lay down the burden of a free-thinking mind
We have to praise the tyranny
War shall be our birthright till the end of time
We have to praise the tyranny
Embrace the tyranny
We are weapons for the god-emperor and nothing more
Theophagist - Adeptus Astartes Lyrics
Theophagist - Adeptus Astartes Lyrics
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English
So few left to lose, so many we can still give
Blessed is the mind to small for doubt
Even a man with nothing has still his life to offer
Only in death does duty end
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
You blasphemed against the emperor
To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the emperor
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
Lay down the burden of a free-thinking mind
We have to praise the tyranny
War shall be our birthright till the end of time
We have to praise the tyranny
Embrace the tyranny
We are weapons for the god-emperor and nothing more
A bullet for the traitor, a chainsaw for my foes
No Fear, no Remorse
You show me a fortress, it shall be a ruin
When death knocks at the door
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
You blasphemed against the emperor
To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the emperor
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
Lay down the burden of a free-thinking mind
We have to praise the tyranny
War shall be our birthright till the end of time
We have to praise the tyranny
Embrace the tyranny
We are weapons for the god-emperor and nothing more
Blessed is the mind to small for doubt
Even a man with nothing has still his life to offer
Only in death does duty end
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
You blasphemed against the emperor
To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the emperor
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
Lay down the burden of a free-thinking mind
We have to praise the tyranny
War shall be our birthright till the end of time
We have to praise the tyranny
Embrace the tyranny
We are weapons for the god-emperor and nothing more
A bullet for the traitor, a chainsaw for my foes
No Fear, no Remorse
You show me a fortress, it shall be a ruin
When death knocks at the door
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
You blasphemed against the emperor
To admit defeat is to blaspheme against the emperor
Your blind rage, your selflessness for the master of Mankind
No Disbelief, no second thought
Should you retreat you will be shot
Lay down the burden of a free-thinking mind
We have to praise the tyranny
War shall be our birthright till the end of time
We have to praise the tyranny
Embrace the tyranny
We are weapons for the god-emperor and nothing more
Writer: Sven Schosseler
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid