A little bird whispered in my ear, of a new codex about to appear.
The codex designed for edition seven, for the warriors who ride through heaven.
Whose Primarch is hairy, and made Magnus so weary.
The Wolves will hunt with the Emperor’s boon, at the turn of the moon.
For the sons of Russ may hopefully get, some new and cool models in plastic yet.
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