Order of the Saviour

Cold wind blows, ocean deforms, the savior is here for us all
So turn another page, towards the false dawn in the restless coiled maze
In the name of hell, hands to the shovel
Otherwise, follow the path with the ever leading light
I repeat word for word, these are the notions these show ye sow
We grew without sunlight, so too does the grain that we circled with pain
In the name of hell, hands to the shovel
Sacrifice, follow the path with the ever leading light
Join the darkness, we shall see another great world
With candlelit skies we construct, we confront