Prelude to the Power
Easy quiet waters in their lazy silence
their glassy faces and proud elegance
with power in mind but power graduated
a glorious ride and a new pathway created
as a song composed on the way up to the wild
a foundation of golden bricks in melodious style
yet still moving in harmonic ecstasy and quietude
with dreams of power but with turbulence subdued
lovely climb with utmost devotion to every step
sensitive with a tender touch as the angels wept
quiet melodies loading up from their arsenals
building up their strength to jump over walls
with harmonic spears dipped in honey and spice
and blazing torches to thaw the ice
riding on a melodious drone and loving each moment
letting the sound fill up the chasms in a glorious ascent
a prelude to the power and a prelude to ecstatic highs
with euphonic climbing and a madness in their sights
a riding on a lightning bolt with a blast of fire juice
to a landing in the power with all hell breaking loose
as the music explodes and paints the clouds black
and what is heard is the lightning bolts crack
and the rockers rock on with the power of sound
from a quiet prelude to a frenzy tightly wound
but a beautiful prelude with beauty to guide
to ignite the fuse that sends power on a ride
lovely melody beautiful power
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