Demersal: Cognitive Dissonance - The Ocean

And there was a great earthquake

And the sun turned black as sackcloth made of hair

And the moon became like blood

And the stars of the sky fell to the earth

As a fig tree casts its unripe figs

When shaken by a mighty wind

And the sky was split apart

Like a scroll when it is rolled up

And every mountain and island

Were moved out of their places

And the kings of the earth and the great men

And the strong and every free man

Hid themselves in the caves

And they said to the mountains:

«Fall on us, fall down on us

And hide us from…

Fall on us, fall down on us

And hide us from the presence of Him

Who sits on the throne

And from the wrath of the Lamb

For the great day of His wrath has come

Hide us from the presence of Him

For the great day of His wrath has come

And who shall be able to stand?»