Under Wyvern wing, the grimm hordes come.

Humanity's efforts, sundered and undone.

Putrid man, savage and vulture, lacking ken.

You do not see it. But I do. Acaridan,

To your nature. Love to hatred turned.

By act and by rhetoric, hateful words.

Here I am. Littler soul crushed by your weight.

I have no strength to hold your lofty hate.

City upon a shining hill, Nevermore.

Griffin beaks and clashing teeth, land wartorn.

Shining warrior, shining silver eyes.

Trampled underfoot, clawed out face, goodbye.

After, no more war. No more man. You see?

All is peace. Here we are. Salem I seek.