Death Guard Contemptor

I come forth sons of Mortarion. ye awaken me...stir me from my heavy slumber. I walk's amongst the brothers that rave like mad men within their dreadnought chassis... but I do not succumb nooo...I still chant the words of our father, I still praise my ability to fight, think, and spread the name for all to hear... let them come, for I shall crush them and use their corpse to add to my corrupting frame... for Mortarion...for papa Nurgle...