CHAOS GODS PRYAYERS

MALAL

Take the rot, to make it flesh.

Take the skull, the soul to rest.
Take their mind and give them peace.
Take their will. Sensations cease.

"We shall deny Nurgle their flesh to fester and rot"

"We shall deny Khorne their blood and skulls"
"We shall deny Tzeentch their destinies and fates"
"We shall deny Slaanesh their pleasure and pain"
"Death to the Dark Gods"
"For the Renegade God"
"Let the galaxy burn!"

To the Skin, Ice

To the Rot, Fire
To the Skull, Steel
To the Mind, Night

"We are the flames that scorch the garden of rot."

"We are the waves that erode the mountain of skulls."
"We are the quakes that shatter the labyrinth of lies."
"We are the storms that rend the palace of perfection."
"We are Malice."
KHORNE
BLOOD! FOR THE BLOOD GOD!!! SKULLS! FOR THE SKULL THRONE!!! LET... THE
GALAXY... BUUUURRRRNNN!!!"

NURGLE
"Buboes, phlegm, blood and guts! Boils, bogeys, rot and pus! Blisters, fevers,
weeping sores! From your wounds the fester pours."