[Verse] From the depths they rise The Plague Marines come Blessed by Nurgle's touch The horrors have begun Rotten flesh and decay Their contagious wrath Spreading filth and disease A vile aftermath [Verse] Masters of affliction Relentless in their might Nurgle's chosen warriors A gruesome sight Through the galaxies they march With Plague God's grace Leaving trails of decay In their path they embrace [Chorus] Plagueborn conquerors Infecting all they touch Foul diseases they unleash Death's cold hand they clutch Infesting worlds with rot Their putrid reign unfurls Death Guard's vile glory The embodiment of the plague's swirl [Verse] In the darkness The sickness breeds Grandfather's love The plague it feeds From boils to neuropathy We embrace the pain For through the Rot We are content! [Verse 2] Nothing can stop us We March on to war for our Grandfather Slow we may be But as all things in nature Death is inevitable Morbid and distorted our appearance That matters not For we feel no pain! [Chorus] Plagueborn conquerors Infecting all they touch Foul diseases they unleash Death's cold hand they clutch Infesting worlds with rot Their putrid reign unfurls Death Guard's vile glory The embodiment of the plague's swirl [Intrumental] [Bridge] EMBRACE NURGLE'S GIFT FOR WE FEEL NO PAIN!!! [chorus] Plagueborn conquerors Infecting all they touch Foul diseases they unleash Death's cold hand they clutch Infesting worlds with rot Their putrid reign unfurls Death Guard's vile glory The embodiment of the plague's swirl [Instrumental outro]
