Nasty Diablo,
Has a dark and brooding soul,
With a dire plan
And a head for mad (???)
Domination is my goal.
Nasty Diablo,
Is a fairy tale they say,
With a brimstone smell
I was up from hell,
To claim the world one day,
There must have been some magic in that old soulstone they found
For when they placed it in my head I was trapped far underground
Nasty Diablo
Hidden for 1000 years
The Horodrim say
I’ll return some day
Praying on your mortal fears.
Nasty Diablo
Was released and headed east
For I sought to find
2 more of my kind
so the three could be unleashed.
He led them through the streets of town and right down into hell
We only paused a moment when we battled Tyreal
Nasty Diablo
Made a final stand that day,
But I waved good-bye
Saying don’t you cry
I’ll be back again some day.