They are weapons, nothing more
Reborned to a madness deeper than any other
Soulless machines who leave behind nothing
Not life, nor art, nor glory

Deranged agents of annihilation
With one goal: to quench the flames of life
Make no distinction between the innocent and the damned
All life is their enemy, and all living creatures are their prey

Destroyers
Single-minded killing machinеs
Dedicated to destruction
Only dust would rеmain

I am a soulless machine
Yet even I feel pity for their victims

Destroyers
They reap a heavy toll on the enemy
The speed and ferocity of their attacks
Undiminished by their antiquity

The insane Destroyers are shunned
And feared even by their fellow Necrons

So long as a Destroyer knows that there are
Other forms of life in their vicinity
It will direct its baleful attention
Upon their destruction

I acknowledge no master
Save for the almighty spectre of death
In its name, I will reap all signs of life from this galaxy
Leaving nothing but a barren monument to timeless inevitability