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Terminus Est (Warhammer 40K Song)

"In the embrace of great Nurgle, I am no longer afraid, for with His pestilential favour I have become that which I once feared: Death." On terras cold moon, in Lunas dark embrace A vessel was forged, to conquer the endless space Built to soar the stars, the Imperiums blade An thus began the great crusade Countless world it will invade Countless foes would be unmade Istvaan 3 the planet is doomed Beneath the skies a city bloomed At the warmasters command Virus-bombed to meet its end Istvaan 3 would writhe and bend Fates dark hand it could not fend Virus bombs that seal its fate No one left to mourn or hate Istvaan burns in the great voids maw Loyalty shatters as they gasp in awe Seeds of treachery creeping in the night Echos of betrayal in the cold Starlight Legions engage in mighty contest In the heart of it stands the Terminus Est (Terminus Est) Terminus Est the name of dread By Typhons Hands she is lead Terminus Est, the end is near Hear her Name and despair in fear Send by horus on an unholy quest Sails the mighty ship Terminus Est (Terminus Est) Istvaan now a grave For the fallen brave Fields of corpses line the way Infected skies forever gray In the depths of the warp's cruel dance Calas Typhon took his Chance Across the void in the warp they rest On the great ship the Terminus Est Typhon's heart with darkness burned A plague unleashed, to ashes turned Summoning despair in poison air Typhon set free, the plague laid bare First Captains fall from grace Lost forever in Nurgle's embrace Pustulent gifts from the Lord of Decay Twisting form in foul display The Plague Lord granted him his hand Now he walks in Nurgles land Behold the host of the destroyer hive In Decay and blight he will thrive Typhon fell and Typhus rose In decay his legend grows Herald of plague and rot A path to terra he will plot Terminus Est a name of dread By Typhons Hands she is lead Terminus Est, the end is near Hear her Name and despair in fear Send by horus on an unholy quest Sails the mighty ship Terminus Est (Terminus Est) Virulent winds carry our fate Machinations of decay await Rusted hull and arcane might Glimpse the horror in its flight Through the warp where nightmares brew With Typhus and his cursed Crew We're bound by fate to sail the sea of souls In our ship and our flesh nurgles gift grows Decay and rust where demons tread Pestilence and rot we spread The end arrives The herald of doom Nurgle claims their lives And his garden will bloom Embracing all, great or small Everything will hear his call Rust and ruin mark her frame Terminus Est is her Name