The Tower the Grigori reside in
How long will it stay upright?
The day the scribe topples it is still far away
Almost no one knows the secrets Heaven holds
A feeling called love resided in the Grigori
The reverberations of their Fall ring out
Armaros tried to make do without a voice,
So he gained fans by dancing about
He drew close to the humans he loved
Without changing them
You may think you heard a whale cry out,
But when you turn around, you face a Fallen Angel
The loud cry concealing a kind man
That will soon be lost
His time for repentance will never arrive
No matter how sad he is, his fate will not change
Hoping that his friend will join him
The dancing Angel that loved humanity
Will have that hope destroyed by Lucifel
The Elders were going to purify the world with a flood,
Since they couldn't see the Tower through the clouds
Given a chance to save humanity,
Enoch went down to find and destroy them
The Nephalim that hop around
Slowly vanish from the world
In agony, they welcome death,
Ignoring one man's tears
The Tower fell and Belial growled
Losing one soul he hoped to hold
Yet Heavens scribe and the foolish Angel
Will never meet again
