night dark thunder lightning
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Smell the ozone filling the air
See the people perspire with fear
One by one the lights wink out
As the skies release one great big shout
The sky has scared itself it seems
Oh, dark, beautiful Night
What terrors do Your winds hold.
If the skies suddenly cracked
Would all be at an end
Or would You only unleash Your fury
So that lessor beings might tremble in awe