Crimson Red Testo

--Indigo - Tales From The Tain - Crimson Red (it's british english: eg.:colour IS correct) I see a battle: A blond man with much blood about his belt and a hero-halo around his head. His brow is full of victories. Seven hard heroic jewels are set in the iris of his eye. His jaws are settled in a snarl. he wears a looped red tunic. A noble countanance I see. A young man in sweet couloring: A form dragonish in the fray. His great valour brings to mind... I see it crimson, I see it red. But I see, now, the hole host coloured crimson by his hand. A giant on the plain I see. Doing battle with the host. Holding in each of his two hands four short quick swords. I see him hurling against the host two gae bolgae and a spear and an ivory-hilted sword, each weapon to its seperate task. He towers on the battlefield in breastplate and red cloak. Across the sinister chariot-wheel the warped man deals death. -(that fair form I first beheld melted to a mis-shape). I see him moving to the fray: Take warning, watch him well, Cúchulainn, Suladam's Son! Now I see him in pursuit. Whole hosts he will destroy. Making dense massacre. In thousends you will yield your heads. I am Fedelm, I hide nothing: The blood starts from warrior's wounds total ruin at his touch: Your warriors dead, the warriors of Dede Mac Sin prowling loose: Torn corpses, women wailing, because of him - The Forge-Hound. I see it crimson, I see it red. Coloured crimson by his hand. --Indigo - Tales From The Tain - Crimson Red