They are my bulwark against the Terror.
They are the Defenders of Humanity.
They are my Space Marines
...and they shall know no fear....
They shall come, expecting the obvious, the simple, the artless.
They shall stab at the shadows with confused minds and troubled hearts....
We is gonna stomp da universe flat
and kill anyfink that fights back.
We're da Orks, and was made ta fight and win.
To those who did not dare to sing out of tune
Or sing a different song
To march to the beat of a different drum and speak
In here are written what the Remembrancers, Adeptii and Loremasters have gathered over the last periods of war happening on Arkhona.