13TH BLACK CRUSADE
Thirteen times shall the Traitor King go forth
In the End Times the iron fortress shall be cast down
Its walls breached and its Gate forced open
Those that dwell beyond shall spill through it
The air shall burn and the ground shall melt
The Daemon shall lie down with the machine
Brother shall slay brother with fire and sword
And the sky-wound shall pour its malice forth
The Eye shall stare unblinking at its prize
And the Traitor King shall cross the bridge of stars
He shall return to finish the Warmonger's red work
Upon holy soil shall the fate of man be decided