Channel of Death

Amidst the eternal waves of time.
From a ripple of change shall the storm rise
Out of the abyss peer the eyes of a demon.
Behold the Razgriz, its wings of black sheath
As the demon sleeps man turns on man.
His blood and madness soon cover the earth
From the depths of despair awaken the Razgriz
Its black wings ablaze in majestic light
The demon soars through dark skies.
Fear and death trail in its shadow beneath.
Until men united wield a hallowed sabre.
In final reckoning, the beast is slain.

"Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds." -Albert Einstein

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