And The Dragon Fell

In visions dark, the heavens split
The dragon falls, by wrathful writ
Seven heads and ten horns laid bare
In numbers fierce and symbols rare

By sacred signs, his end is known
A mystery in stars was sown
Twelve radiant crowns on woman’s brow
The serpent waits, yet falters now

With sevenfold seals, the Lamb’s decree
A ciphered truth, a prophecy
Each symbol holds a hidden weight
And binds the beast to coming fate

A shape divine, a holy form
A wheel of fire, through stars is borne
Its angles traced by angels' hands
Its purpose set by God’s commands

For three and seven mark his doom
Bound tight within the grave’s cold womb
And fourfold pillars, firm and square
Hold fast against the dragon’s snare

Nine hosts of heaven, fierce and bright
By righteous sums, prepare the fight
And twelve in legion rise to sing
The sacred chords that judgment bring

Thus scales do split and talons break
The dragon writhes as heavens quake
His power lost to numbered might
And cast into eternal night

By signs and seals, by stars aligned
The truth in geometry confined
In holy code, his fall was penned
The dragon’s reign brought to its end