'Ware, comes the Wither!

The seas weep, red and black

The sky shatters, storm and sorrow

The land burns, fire and brack

It passes, it comes on the morrow

'Ware, comes the Wither!

Tortoises trample, krakens roar

Serpents slither and dragons soar

The children call them to their drums

The Titans come, the Titans come

'Ware, comes the Wither!

The undying rise for the final feast

The Titans awaken from the depths

For any to survive, all must be sacrificed

Life begins with death

- The Rave of Gran Antona II, the Terminal Revelation, year 442 of the Epoch of Epiphany

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