What are you listening to right now?

Fight...

Injury...

Probably, death...

Light of the lamps, lithanies' sound

Techpriests are preparing a rite,

Though flesh has withered, my spirit's still strong,

Into the armor of metal I was inherred.

Rites of machine, lithanies' sound

Techpriests are preparing a rite,

Sleep, ancient brother, for your time will come,

In the long sleep, a Dreadnought waits for its hour.

Rites of machine, lithanies' sound

Techpriests are preparing a rite,

I'm waking up, and again, like all times, It's time for me to go into the fray.

Landing, battle... I am heading forth.

There's a Scout squad right behind me

To them I'm a hero, a living legend.

Hordes of orks, a fierce battle,

I am leading forth brothers of Chapter,

We're true to our oaths, we know no fear.

Refrain:

Through the centuries of battles, I'm going through hell,

Knowing no fear, knowing no bonds.

Only to victory, no mercy to foes,

I will be a legend, I will not die,

Armor is broken, but my spirit is not,

Brothers, forward! Brothers, follow me!

Refrain

Rites of machine, lithanies' sound

Techpriests are preparing a rite,

Sleep, ancient brother, for your time will come,

In the long sleep, a Dreadnought waits for its hour.