Diamond Gates, Crystal Arch

Is this the end of Heaven high?

Is this the will of fate?

Such questions fester in my mind,

As we pass by shattered gates.

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We pass bodies of fallen angels,

Many demons they did slay.

The sky above is darkening,

On former land of always day.

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Not long until the demons see us,

Not long till they attack.

But with fists, magic, and iron, steel,

We drive the monsters back.

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We know our destination.

To the Crystal Arch we must go.

So we travel through the Silver City,

Slaying many foes.

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All the while, the sky darkens.

We fear day will turn to night.

We hear Diablo's whispers, roars,

We sense his dark delight.

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The constant bloodshed drains us.

The demons test our fortitude.

But our lives led to this moment.

And our spirits are renewed.

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We near top of the spire.

To the Lord of Terror's goal.

We sense his power in the air,

Hear his whispers in our souls.

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We've reached the peak of Heaven high,

And Diablo must be felled.

For if we fail in this task,

All worlds will fall to Hell.