Chascade /// 11. Red Dragon (Ft Matthieu Romarin from Uneven Structure)
A great sign was seen A woman clothed with the sun, the moon under her feet Mesmerizing me by her overwhelming light Boiling me by her devastating warmth On her head a crown of twelve stars As brilliant as my emerging obsession.
A Great Red Dragon was seen Seven heads and ten horns, on his heads seven crowns. Crushing me by, this boundless force Taking control of my timid mind A tail pulling a third part of the stars, of heaven down to the earth, Burning me through each and every impact, He's now under my skin
His own image is only to be seen by the one who has the teeth, The old books are wide open now and discharge death, By this violent river of water getting out from his mouth, Every insignificant eyes have been gutted, gutted of their souls The becoming is almost complete without any possible journey back.