That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange aeons even death may die.

Lord Emperor make me an instrument of your adamance.
Where darkness is legion, bless our walls with cold disdain.
Where foolish foes are frail, let our ranks advance.
Where there is mortal doubt, let resolution reign.

‘From iron cometh strength.
From strength cometh will.
From will cometh faith.
From faith cometh honour.
From honour cometh iron.
This is the Unbreakable Litany. May it forever be so. Dominum imperator ac ferrum aeturnum.’