Lying bare on an altar of stone, gazing out to behold

A sanctum covered in regalia and gowns, black lilies, candles and crowns

Before me enters a fiendish form, his presence infuses awe

His shade bears a reminiscent way, and the chills go down my spine

So many years since I departed my roots to stop residing in doom

And seek the vengeance for my feeble kin just to unearth my part in it too

It has braced my mortal powers, brought me an angel's wit

Empowered by the council of Deadlands they summoned me to hell

I'm draped in my unhallowed gown to embark in this unhallowed land

This fiend is slowly examining me

"The angelic powers that embrace your aura, a prophet were you for them all"

He turns and indicates for me to pursue

As I shadow this astonishing creature my thoughts fumble in gloom

Whereas my memories fail to emit they could split my heart in two

But I've been stripped of weak compassion. I've got no hold of time

How long have I been here, draped in this gown? With my reincarnated soul...

My past, all gone, before me lies my home

As I adapt to my surroundings I hear, "Greetings my heir, anew!"

As he turns I see a face and a brute that my memory has failed to undo

Severely scarred from my belongings, from when he downed my soul...

"You, scion, descending my blood, about time the truth is told..."

"I bartered with darkness, and I betrayed our kin

Swore an oath for your leading command of our reign

For thousand years and thousand more we've longed for you my progeny

To crown you as emperor, as sovereign, as king"

Why? I'm sworn to oust all light? What in the nine hells have I now become?

I am the archangel brought from the light, to carry the command out, I'm a demon, a devil, a fiend...