Black Crusade - Ascendency of the Brood Cult

Shadows deep, the cults arise,
Whispers in the void call forth the hive,
Through crimson streets, the planet cries,
No soul remains alive.
Broodlord's reign, in shadows creep,
Lurking in the darkened halls,
Genetic curse runs bloodlines deep,
Empires crumble, empires fall.
Infected minds, their wills are bent,
To the Broodlord's twisted will,
Resistance crushed, all hope is spent,
As veins with venom fill.
Broodlord's reign, in shadows creep,
Lurking in the darkened halls,
Genetic curse runs bloodlines deep,
Empires crumble, empires fall.
Spawning chambers pulse with dread,
Birthed from flesh, the cult grows strong,
Planet bled, its skies turn red,
To the swarm they now belong.
Silent screams, the night devours,
Hidden claws beneath the skin,
Monoliths and ancient towers,
Tainted from within.
Broodlord's reign, in shadows creep,
Lurking in the darkened halls,
Genetic curse runs bloodlines deep,
Empires crumble, empires fall.
Cultists chant in eerie tones,
Echoes of the star gods' call,
On shattered thrones, the world bemoans,
As the Gene stealers enthrall.
Broodlord's reign, in shadows creep,
Lurking in the darkened halls,
Genetic curse runs bloodlines deep,
Empires crumble, empires fall.
Planet doomed to endless night,
Underneath the alien sway,
No more light, no more fight,
Gene stealers' prey.