So I adapted the Warrior Song, made by the US Army, and made it work for the Imperial Guard. I highly recommend you look up the other versions of the song, for the Air Force, Navy, and Marines. Hope you enjoy. I can see this being sung on Uniary as lines of Guardsmen march to relieve a position when they walk through a residential with a lot of crowds like a parade for a while before it becomes routine. This is best enjoyed with the accompanying music so look up Warrior Song US Army on youtube.
Guardsman Song
I've got the reach and the teeth of a killing machine, with the need to bleed you when the light goes green,
best believe, I'm in a zone to be, to live my life by the Imperial Creed.
Put a grin on my chin when you come to me, 'cuz I'll win, I'm a one-of-a-kind and I'll bring death
to the place you're about to be: another river of blood runnin' under my feet.
Forged in a fire lit long ago, stand next to me, you'll never stand alone.
I'm last to leave, but the first to go, Emperor, make me dead before you make me old.
I feed on the fear of the devil inside of the enemy faces in my sights:
aim with the hand, shoot with the mind, kill with a heart like arctic ice
I am a Guardsman and I'm marching on,
I am a Guardsman and I'm marching on!
I am a warrior and this is my song,
I am a warrior and this is my song!
I bask in the glow of the rising war, lay waste to the ground of an enemy shore,
wade through the blood spilled on the floor, and if another one stands I'll kill some more.
Bullet in the breech and a fire in me, like a deathstick thrown to prometheline,
if death don't bring you fear I swear, you'll fear these marching feet.
Come to the nightmare, come to me, deep down in the dark where the devil be,
in the maw with the jaws and the razor teeth, where the brimstone burns and the angel weeps.
Call to your gods if I cross your path and my silhouette hangs like a body bag;
hope is a moment now long past, the shadow of death is the one I cast.
I am a Guardsman and I'm marching on, I am a warrior and this is my song.
My eyes are steel and my gaze is long, I am warrior and this is my song.
Now I live lean and I mean to inflict the grief, and the least of me's still out of your reach.
The killing machine's gonna do the deed, until the river runs dry and my last breath leaves.
Chin in the air with a head held high, I'll stand in the path of the enemy line.
Feel no fear, know my pride: for The Emperor I'll end your life.
I am a Guardsman and I'm marching on, I am a warrior and this is my song.
My eyes are steel and my gaze is long, (I cannot hear you!) I am a warrior and this is my song!