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 dark skies, Fear and death trail in 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, His blood and madness soon cover the earth, From the depths of despair awaken the Razgriz, Its black wings ablaze in majestic light.





"Focus. Control. Conviction. Resolve. A true ace lacks none of these attributes. Nothing can deter you from the task at hand except your own fears. This is your sky."