I am Michael, The Archangel, leader of Heaven’s Host,

Servant of my Father, whom I love the most.

Protector of his creations, of whom I had bowed down,

Proclaiming God’s bright glory, and bowing to his crown.

I am Michael, The Obedient sibling, followed what my Father said,

Lucifer, my dear young brother, chose to rebel instead.

Fought against my brother, my sword against his sword,

All because he held his pride, and sinned against the Lord.

Leading my Father’s army, protecting the gates of heaven,

And on we fought, and my brother fell, towards the Lands of men.

I am Michael, The Archangel, all with too many tales to tell,

Yet still lies the story, of how I sent my brother down to Hell.