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[Intro] “The sands whisper in silence… The dust remembers… The curse cannot be undone…” DUST! FIRE! TZEENTCH! LIAR! [Verse I] Born of crimson flame and thought, Children of Magnus, with minds overwrought! We sought the truth the stars conceal— THE WOUND WON’T HEAL! Prospero burns, our city to ash, By wolf’s fang and Russ’s wrathful clash! We turned to the Warp, to the changer’s hand, FOREVER DAMNED [Chorus] Dust in the armor, silence in the soul! (DUST IN THE ARMOR!) Echoes of warriors, hollow and cold! (HOLLOW! COLD!) Sorcery binds us, fate we can’t deny! (CHAOS—ETERNAL LIE!) Thousand Sons march where the Rubric cries! (CRIES! CRIES! CRIIIIIES!) [Verse II] The wolves came howling, fang and flame, Tizca destroyed, they carved our name! From burning towers, our voices fell— PROSPERO’S HELL! Magnus broken, betrayed by fate, The Emperor’s lies, the father’s hate! Tzeentch was waiting, hand outstretched, CHAINS WERE FETCHED! [Chorus II] Dust in the armor, silence in the soul! (DUST! DUST!) Echoes of warriors, hollow and cold! (HOLLOW! COLD!) Knowledge betrayed us, yet still we strive, (DEAD—BUT ALIVE!) In dust and fire, the Thousand Sons survive! (SURVIVE! SURVIVE!) [Bridge I] Ahriman’s Rubric, a desperate cry… “Save my brothers, let none die!” But Tzeentch laughed, and the spell took hold— BODIES EMPTY, ARMOR COLD! Dust-filled husks, their souls erased, No voice, no mind, no face to face! Bound by sorcery, puppets of war, (NO MORE!) [Breakdown] Dust! Dust! Dust in the wind! Fate unbroken! Curse won’t end! KNOWLEDGE BETRAYED! SOULS DECAYED! [Verse III] Now we walk in a land of flame, The Planet of Sorcerers bears our name! Magnus ascended, daemon-king, THE CHANGER’S WING! But Ahriman roams, a cursed exile, Chasing salvation through warp and guile! He tears the veil, he breaks the sky, THE RUBRIC SHALL DIE! [Chorus III] Dust in the armor, silence in the soul! (DUST! DUST!) Echoes of warriors, hollow and cold! (HOLLOW! COLD!) Knowledge betrayed us, yet still we strive! (STRIVE! STRIVE!) In dust and fire, the Thousand Sons survive! (SURVIVE! SURVIVE! SURVIIIIIVE!) [Bridge II] “By flame of fate, by ash of sin… The Thousand Sons shall rise again. Dust eternal, yet minds unbound, In silence, knowledge shall resound…” TZEENTCH! LIES! TZEENTCH! DIES! [Final Verse] We are the cursed, the damned, the blind! Truth is lost, yet still we find! Through warp and fire, our path is sown, THE SORCERERS’ THRONE! Magnus watches, a cyclopean king, His broken sons to the void still cling! Dust and fire, our fate is sealed— BY THE RUBRIC—REVEALED! [Final Chorus] Dust in the armor, silence in the soul! (DUST! DUST!) Echoes of warriors, hollow and cold! (HOLLOW! COLD!) Knowledge betrayed us, yet still we strive! (STRIVE! STRIVE!) In dust and fire— (THE THOUSAND SONS SURVIVE!!!) [Outro] “The sands whisper… The dust remembers… We march forever…”