There in the shadows lurk the darkest of creatures
The stowaways in hiding,
The ones cast from heaven

Constantly at the heels of the vulnerable,
Trying to coax the innocent into their oblivious blunder
To fall back behind, in a never ending slumber

For these, are the Fallen Angels.
Disgraced and abandoned, they contaminate cities
Angered and confused, their wings need mending

They are fighting a war that must always be fought,
Banished from the land in which they were born
The empty night sky is all that is left for them.