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