They shall be my finest warriors, these men who give themselves to me
Like clay I shall mould them, in the furnace of war shall I forge them
In great armour I shall clad them and with the mightiest guns shall they be armed
They shall be pure of heart and strong of body, untainted by doubt and selfishness
They are my Bulwark against the Terror
They are the Defenders of Humanity
They are the Angels of Death
They are the Space Marines
And they shall know no fear.
