Текст песни Keepers of Death - Thousand Sons

Verse 1:
The City of Light burned like a candle is crying
Wolf barbarians burned books in a rage.
Knowledge fell under the yoke of the sword
We did not save, did not hold.

Chorus:
We are ghosts in steel armor,
We cannot break our shackles.
And comfort only in war
For the Thousand Sons.

Verse 2:
Now our revenge is our whole goal
Knowledge is our great power.
Magic became the key to the door.
Tzincha signs lead us instead of Aquila.

Chorus:
We are ghosts in steel armor,
We cannot break our shackles.
And comfort only in war
For the Thousand Sons.

Verse 3:
The demon primarch gazes from heaven.
His fiery eye leads to the battle.
We are the creators of the greatest and most terrible miracles,
We see the future. Accurate calculation.

Chorus:
We are ghosts in steel armor,
We cannot break our shackles.
And comfort only in war
For the Thousand Sons.