Hunter of the Heretic | Warhammer 40k Song 

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Lyrics
Intro:
They think they can escape me,
They think I can be beat.
They believe they’re clever,
Quick on heretical feet.
But they’ve missed the truth,
A simple, brutal thing:
I hunt for the Emperor’s joy,
And to cleanse them of their sins.
Verse 1:
I don’t do it for the Thrones,
Taking heads is my art.
You can keep on running,
But you’ll never get far.
Beg for forgiveness,
Don’t forget to say goodbye.
Your bounty’s not my purpose,
It’s just your time to die.
Chorus:
They pay me to find traitors,
But credits aren’t my goal.
I do it for the pleasure
Of claiming wretched souls.
So please do try to escape,
You’ll make my day that way.
But las-bolts move much faster
Than you will run away.
Verse 2:
I don’t care for contracts,
But they give me a name-
A target for redemption,
A path of heretic flame.
I love the way they tremble
As they meet their final grave.
Always brightens up my day,
Puts a smile on my face.
Chorus:
They pay me to find traitors,
But credits aren’t my goal.
I do it for the pleasure
Of claiming wretched souls.
So please do try to escape,
You’ll make my day that way.
But las-bolts move much faster
Than you will run away.
Verse 3:
Oh, I could be Arbites,
But I prefer this way instead.
No need for explanations,
When the heretic ends up dead.
I see it as a service
To the Imperium’s purity.
So if you’re hiding from the Inquisition,
Better pray it’s not me.
Outro:
Oh, I have my iron, and I have my chains,
In the Emperor’s name, I don’t play silly games.
You can run, and you can fight,
But you’re dying here tonight.
Yes, you’re dying...
Here...
Tonight...
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