Crimson Angel - Lyrics
“Red like the sea,
Part it like I’m Moses.
Cross it With a staff,
And you’ll see, hocus pocus
Red like perfection,
Do you seek the truth?
Crossing through deception,
Enter Metatrons Cube.
Red like a book,
Reading all of the pages.
An information nook,
Keeping all the symbols sacred.
Red like crimson,
Crimson as in angel.
The Angel has arisen,
Prisms shifting different angles.
What is it you feel when you see the color red,
As a prism spins around like the color in your head?
Round like the moon, red hue in the sky,
Or red as a fire fighter hero standing by.
Red like a deck,
Heart like a Queen,
Ace in the hand,
Suit for the king,
Threaded at the seams.
Red like the cars going any direction.
Red light, stop sign, taillights and should I mention;
A rose with its petals, scattered on the bed.
Or A flag flown high, as the sunsets in red.
Red glow, red shimmer,
Red paint, red glimmers,
Red pillars, head spinner,
Red tone transmitter.
Transmit this in any dimension.
Red vibrates,
Finite,
Echos in extension.
Calling to the power, strength, courage, to ground you.
Red like the sun, and the chakra you’re bound to.
Red like a fox,
Subtle motions that are sly.
A hunter and survivor,
Primal instincts lay inside.
Red as a ruby,
Ruby as in jewel.
The jewel shaped prism,
Prisms on the ruby shoes.
What is it you feel when you see the color red,
As a prism spins around like the color in your head?
Red like the sea,
Part it like I’m Moses.
Cross it With a staff,
And you’ll see, hocus pocus.
Round like the moon, red hue in the sky.
Heart like a Queen, red king standing by.
Red like the planets, Mercury and Mars.
Red like the storm, Jupiter’s swirling scar.
A fire breathing dragon,
It’s scales all colored red.
It’s eyes shine crimson,
Prism shaped in infrared.
What is it you feel when you see the color red,
As a prism spins around like the color in your head?”
- Kilgore, M., (2019)