Time enough, to see, to hear this wonder,
Or feel what others cannot for lack of shame.
Have you ever been moved by sound,
One burning song, one uttered note, thunder?
Now shall you be shaken to places unexpected,
Out of the soul, to tears never cried,
Rendering thought useless, dead, raped by a mood.
View bitter scenes with astonishment,
And stun at the roar of a god.
Note the path, upon which you're drawn,
Gathers music beyond one comprehension.
Ethereal rampage of sight and sound,
Lesser children of spirit awe with glee.
In the end we are refreshed by it,
Sufficiently altered by the tranquil ferocity.
Or feel what others cannot for lack of shame.
Have you ever been moved by sound,
One burning song, one uttered note, thunder?
Now shall you be shaken to places unexpected,
Out of the soul, to tears never cried,
Rendering thought useless, dead, raped by a mood.
View bitter scenes with astonishment,
And stun at the roar of a god.
Note the path, upon which you're drawn,
Gathers music beyond one comprehension.
Ethereal rampage of sight and sound,
Lesser children of spirit awe with glee.
In the end we are refreshed by it,
Sufficiently altered by the tranquil ferocity.
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