Fallen Angel - A Zariel Song | Dungeons and Dragons

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Lyrics:

Beneath the skies of crimson haze,
The battlefield where devils graze,
Once a solar, pure and bright,
Now a tyrant bound to the fight.

A blade once shimmered, pure, divine,
Now forged in hate, your cruel design.
Do you hear the echoes call?
Whisper of what you were before the fall.

Fallen angel, fallen so low,
How could you possibly ever know?
Do you remember what you were before the fall?
How much more before you lose it all!?

Fallen angel, fallen fool,
You’ve become the devil’s tool!
You are no martyr, you are a thrall,
How much more before you lose it all!?

Your wings are burned, your hand replaced,
A halo of fire marks your disgrace.
A martyr to none, your crusade fell apart,
Your vengeance consumed your once-pure heart.

You sought the Blood War to end,
Yet demons and devils both condescend.
Your wrath blinds justice, once so pure,
Now a torment you must endure.

Fallen angel, fallen so low,
How could you possibly ever know?
Do you remember what you were before the fall?
How much more before you lose it all!?

Fallen angel, fallen fool,
You’ve become the devil’s tool!
You are no martyr, you are a thrall,
How much more before you lose it all!?

The hollow screams of your despair,
Rise like ash to taint the air.
Your loyal knights, now damned, betrayed,
By your hand, their fate was laid.

Do you hear their wails at night,
Or does vengeance drown their plight?
What price the sword you chose to wield,
Was your mercy lost upon this field?

In Avernus you reign, where the sky bleeds red,
A wasteland built on the tears you shed.
The blood of mortals fuels your machine,
A queen of despair in this hellish scene.

Did you think you’d save them with fire and zeal?
That sacrifice makes righteousness real?
Now your crusade is a twisted farce,
Your justice forged in the devilish hearts.

Fallen angel, fallen so low,
How could you possibly ever know?
Do you remember what you were before the fall?
How much more before you lose it all!?

Fallen angel, fallen fool,
You’ve become the devil’s tool!
You are no martyr, you are a thrall,
How much more before you lose it all!?

And when the flames at last consume,
Will you still defy your doom?
Or will you linger, bitter, torn,
A fallen angel, Hell's forlorn?
Fallen angel, hear this call,
How much more before you lose it all?