A ferocious display of evil has left us in awe
As we stand before the bane of all humans and the blight of all gods

What type of power is this?
That could smash half our numbers to mist
A gaze that penetrates imprisons your will
And the fires of azure tides that spite to exist

We have come much too far to fall
So he must relinquish it all

We had to know we wouldnt win

The caverns, they crumble and fall
The spectres return to the the abyss
The demons, they scatter and crawl
And the warriors, they cease to exist

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