Eldritch Awakening Pt. 2: the Sky

Wingless abomination
pierce the womb of the heavens
with your broken lament
raking your claws  
across the naked sky
 
You are of incomprehensible age
and your rage gouges the eyes  
of our burning sun
the innocent run  
but there is nowhere to hide
 
We beseech you!
rain blood onto our cities
flood the rivers in red
in this dark hour  
we bask in your might
our only wish is death
 
And in return..
 
Take our air, coat it with ash
slash the clouds and sever the moon
none could ever be your match
oh, Great Old One
 
consume this world whole