Unholy Night

A. W. Nutter Monotonous music assaults my ears The beat, becoming a hypnotic tone To half clad men as nighttime nears Dancing around their prayer stone Worshiping the ancient engravings A Lycan, portrayed as the master The human reduced to groveling Begging for mercy from his captor The music increases in intensity Chanting from the dancers begins Working themselves into a frenzy Ready to release the beast within Random killing, is not their mission The Trinities plan must be defiled To destroy mans hope of salvation The pack, seeks Bethlehem's child As soon as transformation begins The right hand of God will fall Saving the son from demons sins Gods warriors, answering the call The mens faces begin distorting Howls of pain, fills the night air Signal given, warriors descending Lycans trapped within our snare Swords are drawn, blood is spilled The head Lycan, begging for mercy Raising my sword prophesy fulfilled Last of the breed killed for his heresy