The Winds of Retribution

The beast borne on a torrent of Hell dominates the skies
Darkened leathery wings beating at the skyline
Twisted creatures swept away, by the winds of retribution
Broken bodies smashed over the landscape of dead and frozen trees
The heretic blood stains the earth

Saturating the land with the taint of their obscenities
A cry of anger and victory shakes the frozen night
As the creature gazes down upon the corpses
that litter it's graveforest
The stench here is of human abomination and disgust

The bronze earth scorched by it's sulphur breath
A throne of trephinated skulls lies to the east
Circled by a lake of boiling blood
That contains the souls of those felled by it's hand
The landscape slightly obscured by the rank fog of papable hatred and fear
given form