Holy Purge

Skulls in the chapel, fire in the air, The Creed is loaded, the bolts declare. Under the Aquila, no doubt survives, To question the Truth is to lose your life. The Emperor watches, His will is clear, The flamer speaks, the purge is near. Faith is the fire, mercy is gone, We purge the heretics from dusk till dawn. PURGE THE HERETICS — we light the flame! PURGE THE HERETICS — all sins the same! PURGE THE HERETICS — the fire is pure! PURGE THE HERETICS — the Imperium endures! Hive-world whispers, cults in the dark, Chaos sigils leave their mark. A daemon laughs, the veil runs thin, The purge begins — let the fire in! The Inquisitor signs, one world to fall, Exterminatus answers the Emperor’s call. A billion ashes, a single strike, The flames are holy, the pyre is right. PURGE THE HERETICS — we light the flame! PURGE THE HERETICS — all sins the same! PURGE THE HERETICS — the fire is pure! PURGE THE HERETICS — the Imperium endures! Reason breaks, the fire speaks, Truth is written in burning peaks. No shadows left, only light, We purge the heretics with all our might. PURGE THE HERETICS — we light the flame! PURGE THE HERETICS — all sins the same! PURGE THE HERETICS — the fire is pure! PURGE THE HERETICS — the Imperium endures! Silence falls on the cindered land, Compliance marked by the Emperor’s hand. Casualties counted, irrelevant score, The purge is done — forevermore.