In the realms of the skies
Echoed the clash so divine
Where celestial power
Claimed the battle line
By the hand of Michael
The archangel of light
Lucifer was cast out
With his kin of the night
The angels descended
To Earth’s sacred land
Cast from the heavens
With no way back at hand
They found a new world
Full of beauty and grace
But the daughters of men
Set their hearts ablaze
They mingled in flesh
And from union unblessed
A warrior race rose
With might to contest
You see the marks on the ground
Footprints of giants remain
The Nephilim were born
From a cursed, sinful chain
Fruits of the fall
Of angels defiled
By hands marked with hatred
And spells darkly styled
With their massive sandals
And beds forged of steel
Four-meter-long spears
Were their law and their seal
Three times the height
Of a man in his prime
They roamed these great valleys
And through mountains they’d climb
Building vast castles
Stone laid upon stone
But when the sky wept
Their kingdom was gone
You see the marks on the ground
Footprints of giants remain
The Nephilim were born
From a cursed, sinful chain
Fruits of the fall
Of angels defiled
By hands marked with hatred
And spells darkly styled