In the stillness of the night
And the silence of the stars
A song is birthed
To the rhythm of silent drums
That matches the twinkling of the stars
And the pitter patter of the night rain

When doors close and eyes shut
When limbs cease and spirits fly
When darkness triumphs and the moon smiles
Its pale ghostly smile

Then drums roar
Silent mystic drums

The gods know their beat
And they gather in a fierce dance
Till the dew drops from heaven
And the morning rouses the sun.