The Ancient Horadrim - Ancient

I roamed the paths the obscure paths

that lead to the realms of chaos

I lowered myself into the abyss of hate

and ascended the peaks of destruction

and still I walk these putrid paths

seeking the spawn of eternal damnation

my soul’s been split like water on sand

and dry is the life I lead

for the powers I have are just a curse

that nibble away at my soul

for merely greed have I opened the gate

for the three to enter foretold

baal mephisto and sheitan are those who offered me valour

the unholy trinity the brothers of hell

who spread only sickening glamour

onwards I march to challenge all hell

and now i’m before the last seal

the red misty portal now opens before me my mission reverse what i’ve done

and face the three the fearsome three

until victory is all that I have

my last battle cry is all to be heard

while I fight under a flaming sky

a dark curse now broads over the lands

that aimlessly await what is deemed

deemed to cast only suffering and death

to all who live and all who dream

for I am izual the fallen guardian

banned from the ancient horadrim

aeryel and tyrael my brothers now slayed

for that which my mind had possessed

dying and doomed I limp into the black

and the portal it seals behind me for I was victorius but banished will be due to that which I wished had not been

the evil unleashed on the world’s destiny

was reversed and the infernal crushed

three brothers of terror three angels of death

sworn to be risen again