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 maliceTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
