Golden Dragons on that hill, O so far they seem.
in their territory, like the glistenings on a stream.
and coiled from slumber to wake,
gather together, in war they’re about to make.
to their tone, innumerable their count,
and clattering, joined as one, upon this given mount.
for this day, created for this time,
they waged their battles, but now they war for Satan’s crime.
in their glory, nostrils flaring with fire,
to loose their readiness, against souls purchased from their buyer.
ode to these Golden Dragons, for no longer will they appear,
they’ve joined together, and into red become one, I fear.
a hiding place they grew, and with many spoils became strong,
a testimony of evil, they’ll make what’s good, as examples of wrong.
Dragon has been loosed, the might of all sin released,
have formed into one, and away comes a mighty, Terrifying Beast.
deception is near, devouring all nations His purpose.
this world to sin and Hell, a place totally void of Christ Jesus.
is the King? Who holds the glory of
God in His Hands?
will devour this dragon? After all
is over, who will it be that stands?
Dragons once on a hill, O so far they once seemed.
now a Red Dragon approaches, a nightmare, of a nightmare dreamed.
Heaven the answer, a response of the Word of God.
Dragon is bound for the pit, crushed is the head of this fraud.
in Christ Jesus, for the Eternal King reigns,
the dragons on the hill,
by Christ’s own
Golden Dragons by Ronhales Revelation 12:3-4