Unhalig - [2010] Unholy - 01 - Unholy

Clouds gather
Thunder rolls
Dim gray light fades
On the forest floor
Through heavenward branches

Within, a gathering
Starving black vigils

His eyes, broken and bleeding
Turn to heaven
No blessing in the rain

A last bitter cry, as in ravenous beaks
Each sundered sinew, every torn morsel
Of godly flesh
Becomes unholy once more

- February 2009