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

The demon soars through the dark skies

Fear and Death trail its shadow beneath

Until Men united wield a hallowed sabre

In Final Reckoning, the beast is slain

As the demon sleeps, man turns on man.

Its own blood, and madness soon cover the earth.

From the depths of despair awaken the Razgriz.