Angel Must Fall

From the heavens above, to the earth below,
An angel must fall, where the dark rivers flow.
Feathers charred black, in the mortal brawl,
Once a bearer of light, now heed the dark call.

Fall, fall, angel must fall,
From grace, from the skies, heed the night's thrall.
Wings clipped, halo lost, answer the call,
Rise, rise from the dust, stand proud and tall.

Cast out from paradise, into the abyss,
An angel must fall, into the world's kiss.
The celestial war, a twist of the wrist,
From the sacred to profane, in the shadows, exist.

Guitar screams, like the fallen one's cry,
Drums pound, like the thundering sky.
Bass growls, as the old world sighs,
In the metal we trust, our spirits never die.

Fall, fall, angel must fall,
Through the fire, through the storm, break the wall.
Wings reborn, halo reclaimed, above all,
Rise, rise with the night, at the darkness' call.

In the silence of stars, the fallen will sing,
Of the battle, the glory, the eternal ring.
For the power, the freedom, the broken wing,
We are metal incarnate, in darkness, we're king.
