Salvator

Covered in ashes, drenched in blood & Witness this apocalyptic funeral pyre Covered in ashes, drenched in blood & Of Gods, kings and vagabonds alike Covered in ashes, drenched in blood & Keeper of the spark of creation, the blade of flame Covered in ashes, drenched in blood & Hearken the call of the fabled shrieking horn 'This is the moment I ride forth, accompanied by my sons of the barren earth I wield my sword and incinerate all; casting all worlds back before their birth” In the chaos of battle shall the heaven be cloven, and the sons of salvation ride thence: The Redeemer shall ride first, and both before and after him burning fire Redeemer I am called. For I make the earth shiver, Empty the oceans on fertile land, Let the heavens drone, Resound the horrifying darkness of death! The star bearing wind I put in motion With my thunderous call rich with ravenous wrath And penetrate into the deepest forests But the minds of young and old I reach With my steady voice full of malice