Amidst the falling embers of Eden
From the ashes and dust shall the end come
The eyes of guardian angels watch through Heaven
Behold the Seraphims, their wings of a white velvet
These angels soar through unknown skies
Fear and hope trail their shadow beneath
Until the war ended with a tragic death
In the final act, a lord met his end
And while angels sleep, man fights with beasts
Their blood and memories lost to the realms
From the depths of eternal rest, awaken the Seraphims
Their blessed wings ablaze in a majestic light
And at last, they shall be reborn
Not as what they were or used to be
They will come to this life
Reborn... as the 'Demons of Razgriz'.