Beneath the shadowed realm, where light dare not tread
Two warriors ascend, their gazes alight with undying fervour
Arlo, the infernal spirit clad in unbreakable iron
Anton, the celestial guardian, driven by a fervent resolve

Bound by the chains of turmoil and suffering
Through the blazing inferno, they stride, seizing destiny
Side by side through the abyss, spirits intertwined as always
As blood brothers, their saga somehow endures eternally.

Beneath the shadow realm, where light cannot trench
the warriors ascend to disobey