In the twilight of ages, Enoch walked,
His sandals brushing against celestial dust.
A wanderer between realms, he sought truth,
And the heavens whispered secrets to his soul.

I. The Watchers’ Descent

Enoch gazed upon the firmament,
Where angels once danced in cosmic courts.
But some—oh, those rebellious Watchers—
Descended, their wings singed by curiosity.

II. The Forbidden Knowledge

They taught forbidden arts to mortals,
Alchemy of stars, incantations of moonlight.
Their eyes, once mirrors of divine wisdom,
Now reflected the fractured shards of pride.

III. The Nephilim’s Birth

From their union with earthly daughters,
Nephilim emerged—half-angel, half-flesh.
Giants roamed the land, casting shadows,
Their footsteps echoing through epochs.

IV. The Flood’s Lament

Enoch wept, for he saw the world’s decay,
The mingling of divine and mundane.
He climbed celestial ladders, seeking solace,
And there, the heavens revealed their plan.

V. The Heavenly Court

Before the throne, Enoch stood—mortal,
Yet touched by eternity’s brush.
The Ancient of Days spoke: “Write, Enoch,
The chronicles of fallen stars and rising hope.”

VI. The Book Unfurled

And so, Enoch penned his visions,
The Book of Watchers—an apocalyptic scroll.
He chronicled cosmic battles, angelic wars,
And the flood that cleansed the tainted earth.

VII. The Ascension

But Enoch’s fate diverged from mortal kin,
For he walked with God, transcending flesh.
The heavens opened, and he ascended,
Leaving behind ink-stained pages and whispered echoes.


May the Book of Enoch be our guide,
A tapestry woven with threads of mystery,
Where angels and men dance along the margins,
And truth awaits those who seek the stars.