To howl upon a dreadful night To soar above winters daylight With authority to delight or thwart Releasing deafening ripples Upon the raucous sea, or serene rivers Plays could change In seconds of profound silence And the woods would weep and cry With tears of joy or sorrow Beneath the playing tempests Or thrones below, glimmering chandeliers Both a deceiver and a priest On rocky cliffs and vast plains Where night and day traveled past by Between lies or truth, hidden in shadows Voice of words, viral vibrating Born from tongues, of dark or light Plays could change In seconds of profound silence