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From the sunlit side to the endless night, Mordian steel gleams in the Emperor’s light. Trained in drill, in bayonet and fire, Every soldier forged to inspire. No hesitation, no falter, no fear, The enemy knows when the Iron Guard is near. Every volley timed, every step aligned, A wall of men, unbroken, refined. Through Chaos and cultists, their banners stay high, Order and discipline, their oath will not die. Every lasgun fired, every bayonet thrust, In Mordian ranks, you can place your trust. Iron lines of Mordian, stand and fight! Bright uniforms blazing in disciplined light. Every order followed, every shot exact, The Emperor’s will, the Iron Guard intact! Step by step, we march in time, Every heart beats to the drill’s chime. Enemies falter, but we never break Mordian Iron Guard, for the Emperor’s sake! Through urban streets and shattered walls, Their ranks hold firm while the enemy falls. Grenade launchers roar, lascannons burn, Precision in action, every move they learn. Elite in marksmanship, in formation they shine, A regiment of steel, in perfect line. The Iron Eagle flies, proud on every field, No foe can stand where Mordian will not yield. Orders are sacred, never defied, Every Guardsman marches with honor and pride. In the face of Chaos, or traitor's deceit, Mordian Iron Guard never knows retreat. Iron lines of Mordian, stand and fight! Bright uniforms blazing in disciplined light. Every order followed, every shot exact, The Emperor’s will, the Iron Guard intact! Step by step, we march in time, Every heart beats to the drill’s chime. Enemies falter, but we never break Mordian Iron Guard, for the Emperor’s sake! “Hold the line!” “Reload! Fire!” “Forward! Never falter!” Iron, discipline, Mordian pride! Iron lines of Mordian, stand and fight! Bright uniforms blazing in disciplined light. Every order followed, every shot exact, The Emperor’s will, the Iron Guard intact! Step by step, we march in time, Every heart beats to the drill’s chime. Enemies falter, but we never break Mordian Iron Guard, for the Emperor’s sake!