Bloody glow tightened sector all
A cordon to Terra is sent by the lord-militant:
"We are surrounded and the losses are not considered
Send us a Space Marine! "
We have no more strength to hold,
The shelves of the Imperial Guard are smashed
From the orbit, the enemy suppressed all the batteries
And from the cuffs climb Nurgl acolytes.
Chorus:
Abaddon barges above us
And the shots of the Titans behind him,
But the Emperor will send us the Astartes
Space Marines go to an unequal battle!
We all have a "paragraph" so as not to be worse
In the trenches of the fighters, clothes are burning
And because we look to heaven -
Space Marines - the last hope
Doubts and snot is not for us
We do not have mirages of throwing,
When our commissioner gives the order -
We will do it without hesitation!
Chorus
Let them say: "Space Marauder is cruel"
We know - the freak of the freaks and the cretin
Only covers heresy sprout,
But they will be crushed by a ceramic shoe.
Do not worry about the Abaddon sector,
The stars are calm, the planet sleeps peacefully,
And in complete safety the cordon -
Thank you, native space marcher for this!