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