Lyrics:

'We are the surgeons of demise. Monarchs to the kingdom of the dead. We will
Show you the meaning of pain. Abacinate you then open you up with knives.
Take what we want. Make your flesh our own.'
[One of the Savage Morticians in Graham McNeill's Dead Sky, Black Sun in The Ultramarines, Omnibus p. 664]

We are the kings of killing
The masters of bloodspilling
Time to rape and murder
That's our sense of humour
Demon hordes
Dreadnoughts
Diabolic evil
Soldiers of the Devil

We are