Riddle/poem: What am I?

I’m fast, I always take the shortest route.
You’ll be shocked by the things I do,
I’ll make your hair stand on end.
I get charged up, then I descend.
I’m flashy, I can bring the heat,
A trail of ashes behind my feet
I have the power to start the beat
and wake the dead from their sleep.
Watch me, I’m a spectacle,
I’m something quite revered
take cover, while you cower in awe,
I always get a thunderous applause.

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