And yet we remain! Veterans of the Heresy! Old as the False Emperor's last breath at the hands of a beacon of the Dark Gods' will! And every day more of your loyal dogs turn against you! Ever more of them see the power of Chaos and turn from your broken Imperium's weakness!
And yet we still win. No matter the numbers we will hold the line. Besides you Chaos marines are always broken. Always fighting like they're not brothers at all. Now that's a broken empire. Warp smith
Ha the Imperium loses just as much as it wins worm! We can turn any of your ilk to our cause but you filth just destroy what you have lost, you dwindle yourself down to nothing but paranoia. The Inquisition proves that you have no brothers! Anyone not a blind servant is cast out of the corpse emperor's good graces where they come to us with their knowledge and power to swell out own numbers
Oh thee Irony. You Chaos SM's Kill each other like a bunch of back-stabbers joined a group filled with Back-stabbers. But thanks to Failbaddon. Your numbers Dwindled over the years due to the black crusade against Cadia
The strong lead in Chaos! Not the politicians or the Inquisitors or the power-mad worms on Terra. You must be strong enough to control the power of Chaos! Freedom and Power through Chaos, through the slaughter of the diseased Imperium, and through the burning of the false emperor's corpse
There will be no such thing as FREEDOM if Chaos were to rule the Galaxy. YOU ARE THE DISEASE IN THE UNIVERSE.
The weak servants of the Imperium are the farthest from free you can get. They have no choices, no separate paths, they are pushed forward like an assembly line. In Chaos all make their own choices! To revoke the Emperor's will is to break your shackles and fulfill your own goals. You know nothing of freedom servant of the broken Imperium! You have never felt it so you have no idea what it is like!
