All hail the king of ashes
Who could never resist the urge to burn
From Prometheus to Nagasaki
From the first bright spark to the phototurb
All hail the king of ashes
Who've driven God and Satan, hand in hand
From the face of their own creation
There is no protection against man
All hail the king of ashes
All hail the king of ashes
What has become of distant Dorisburg?
Sun-core hot and whizz-bang loud
It was Earth that gave us fire
And with fire we stitched our shrouds
All hail the king of ashes