Of Ash
Andrew Winters, Philip Winters
Unleashed with the seven seals
The silence deafens ears
The hollowed cries of man
Echoes forever across the land
Hail of fire
And worlds
Will burn!
The end of all time
Is marked by the sacred horns
Judgement of the gods
The holy hammer strikes them down
Hail of fire
And worlds
Will burn!
Of ash and bone
We make the throne
Of ash and bone
We will turn to stone
Blackened out the sun
The darkness covers all
Red, the rivers will run
The fallen man and the thorned crown
Hail of fire
And worlds
Will burn!
Of ash and bone
We make the throne
Of ash and bone
We will turn to stone
Of ash and bone
We make the throne
Of ash and bone
We will turn to stone
