And Angel fell from heaven one day. Crumpled on the ground with a broken wing.
No heavenly song could she sing, a broken cry the only thing. Mortal, that she became.
Her kingdom of heaven no longer she raign.
For to return she needed one thing.
To conquer great love and regain her wings.
The prince of darkness, a demon he came. Found her there cold and afraid.
So not to scare her he took human form.
Hiding his dark wings, and his deviled horns.
His eye turned gold and his horn to a moon.
For he was part devil but born of the house of the moon.