Necrons: Kavadah Dynasty
A heap of broken images, where the sun beats,
And the dead tree gives no shelter, the cricket no relief,
And the dry stone no sound of water
Who are those hooded hordes swarming
Over endless plains, stumbling in cracked earth
Ringed by the flat horizon only
What is the city over the mountains
Cracks and reforms and bursts in the violet air
Overlord Kopekh, the Shrouded
I will show you fear in a handful of dust. |
Overlord Estryn, of the Eternal Gaze
The Lady of Rocks, the lady of situations. |
Azhad, the Ascended & Teznet, the Loyal
Your shadow at morning striding behind you |
Or your shadow at evening rising to meet you. |
(Technomancer)
(Warriors)
I was neither living nor dead, and knew nothing. |
Hands of Infinite Service (Immortals)
But in my back at a cold blast I hear the rattle of bones |
and a chuckle spread from ear to ear. |
(Warriors)
Dry bones can harm no one.
(Tomb Blades)
Here one can neither stand nor lie nor sit. |
(Night Scythe)
What is that sound high in the air Murmur of maternal lamentation |
(Monolith)
There is the empty chapel, only the wind’s home. It has no windows, and the door swings, |
(Hexmark Destroyer)
(Deathmarks)
(Flayed Ones)
But red sullen faces sneer and snarl From doors of mudcracked houses |
(Skorpekh Destroyers)
Here is the man with three staves, and here the Wheel |
(Ophydian Destroyers)
(Canoptek Scarabs)
And bats with baby faces in the violet light Whistled, and beat their wings And crawled head downward down a blackened wall |
Overseer Obryn (Triarch Stalker)
Musing upon the king my brother’s wreck And on the king my father’s death before him. |
(Triarch Stalker)
(Triarch Stalker)
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