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