We march as blades against the dark, No homeworld bound, no resting mark, From void to flame our oaths are sworn, In endless war, we are reborn. Black Templars, sworn to fight, By Sigismund’s unyielding rite, For the Emperor, by faith and fire, We crusade—never to tire. ⸻ No fortress walls, no final stand, Only war across the land, Our vows are carved in prayer and pain, Till heresy is purged and slain. Black Templars, sworn to fight, By Sigismund’s unyielding rite, For the Emperor, by faith and fire, We crusade—never to tire. ⸻ Against the witch, the mutant’s breath, The alien form, we bring pure death, Chainswords sing our holy rage, Each battle inked on history’s page. Black Templars, sworn to fight, By Sigismund’s unyielding rite, For the Emperor, by faith and fire, We crusade—never to tire. ⸻ No mercy pledged, no fear allowed, We kneel to none but Him enshrined, Through broken ranks and burning skies, Our faith is steel, our hate precise. Black Templars, sworn to fight, By Sigismund’s unyielding rite, For the Emperor, by faith and fire, We crusade—never to tire. ⸻ Let the stars bear witness true, Of oaths unbroken, black and pure, No end, no peace, no final rest: We crusade on. Black Templars.
