Setherial

Entity of night, creature of damnation
Disciple of the fire, the guardian of lord Satan's empire
Too black to be seen, spawned by the furious winds
Alive but dead, with hate my eyes glow red
In my coffin, only unholy ashes remains
Once shining and bright, now thriving in hellish domains
Storms, earthquakes, raging seas
Visions of the end and what will be
Unleashed from the netherworld