Thundering Angel

Angel of myriad faces
Dressed in the shards of the sky
Celestial image reflecting
A rapturous, harrowing cry

Singular purpose unyielding
To hollow this unhallowed earth
Bear witness to my torrid gaze
Through a steel bath of boiling ichor

Boiled alive in a cage
O ye who dare to look on me

Darkness envelopes the landscape
At the sole behest
Of a piercing bolt of light
Plunged straight through my chest

Tear the night with shattered glass
Stone to liquid, wood to ash

My rage
Will rend
The mountain

Vanquish