You are the truest rebel Borne aloft on fluent wings In arcane, bardic arts you dabble Through medium of you all Creation sings Sauntering to inner music Guided by a soulful beat A path of fire and passion Spin out from βneath your feet With arms akimbo to the sun You fathom God and soar divine Eternal life has just begun O sweet, this path that doth unwind With lyrics like impossible lassoos Capturing and conjuring phantasms That appear in the rift between magic and reality That most mystical of cosmic chasms You paint the world with fine fluent fire Fixated on the hope that flies Harping on your divine lyre You serenade the sweet evangelists of sky