The Dragon is Dancing

Wonder of wonders, the dragon is dancing
Stilling the thunder with movements so slow
Silence of silence, the dragon is dancing
Stilling the violence, his beauty unfolds

Morning of mornings will follow behind him
Sparks from his angry tongue
Will come - and spill the sun

Wonder of wonders, the dragon is dancing
Waking from slumber older than space
Hunger of hungers, the dragon is thirsty
To come from under shedding his face

Darkness of darkness, dissolving behind him
Dancing alone the darkness is done
He comes - to spill the sun

Wonder of wonders, the dragon is dancing
The flame is flickering, turning to fire
Wonder of wonders, the dance disappearing
Leaving the flames to burn in the mire