Constrictor Torrents - Drastus (La Croix de Sang) ¤
By reverberation on its waters, The eye of the night spread its glance through me. Its tears like torrents of deep black falling from below. Surrounding me like the jaws of a raging eternity. Feel the tongue blacken your soul. The seas of not-knowing, absorbing the dying sun. There is in the sun's grave, ophidians of blood and night Whose tails are lost in never. Highest crown thrones beyond all sight.