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I see them all clearly,
An army of dread
Cloaked in silver and red,
And on their shoulders they carry
The husks of those long dead
Towards the cold, stone heart
Of Avarazed,
A concrete edifice,
A haven of wicked people
And unparalleled evil,
But do they march to join them
Or to finally stop them?

I just sit back and watch as Avarazed
Disappears beneath a sea
Of silver and red.