I am Steel. I am Doom. I march for Macrag and I KNOW NO FEAR.
I am the hammer. I am the point of his spear! I am the mail about his fist. I am the bane of his foes, and the woes of the treacherous. I am the End.
Fury guide my weapon. Vengeance is my song and my enemies shall fall
In the darkness between the stars the weak and the faithless find no deliverance.
We are raised to believe that the God-Emperor watches over us all.
And so we are charged to cleanse the mutant, the heretic, the alien
We must not falter, we are His sword, we are His wrath
Even in the face of death we shall not submit.
Suffering is our prayer.
Faith is our armor.
In battle, He offers us redemption. And for those who prove worthy, the Emperor sends forth His angels.
Our Imperium is besieged. Across a thousand worlds we fight for our survival. Those that would tear Humanity down are legion. Our forces are few, our enemies many. There is no respite. There is no mercy.
And in our darkest hour, a spiteful universe awakens forgotten evils to break us.
The galaxy burns. Yet still we stand, the last bulwark against the terror.
And while we draw breath we will fight.
For in this new, dark age.......THERE IS ONLY WAR.
War is not about glory. War is about victory.
Knowledge is power. Beware of it.
Follow the plan! The traitors shall fall; the Emperor granted us a vision of triumph.
The Codex Astartes is a set of rules. They guide us... shape us as Ultramarines... teach us to hold duty and honor sacred above all. But how we live with those rules is the true test of a Space Marine.