The Ashfall Prophecy

And Where The Lands Burn To Forges Flash Stands A Statue Alone That Speaks No Words  But When The Murder Is Murdered And The Sky Is Black  Of His Secrets Hidden You May Demand

And Should He Who Sold His Soul For More Fall To The Touch Of Smoke And Foul  Then The Rift Will Surge And Split The Night  And The Red Star Will Break And Turn To Ash