Feel the sun on the water’s crest, (ooh, it calls to me)

Dancing waves, never coming to rest.

Every drop, a spark of light,

Spilling gold where the world meets the sky.

Run with the tide, don’t fight the flow,

Change is a rhythm, just let it go.

I chase the wind, I chase the sea,

The pulse of life is running through me.

Oh, can you hear it—Lyria’s song?

A melody wild, where I belong.

No stillness, no chains, no fear inside,

I rise, I fall—I am the tide.

I burn like sunlight on the waves,

Falling, rising, never tame.

Golden glow, feel the rush,

Let the water pull you up.

No roots, no end—just open skies,

Let me take you where the ocean flies.

Whispered dreams in the undertow,

A voice that calls, but never slows.

I won’t be bound, I won’t be still,

My heart’s the current, I bend at will.

Some seek peace in silent streams,

But I ignite in restless gleams.

I’m the fire in the sea,

A spark, a surge—alive and free.

I burn like sunlight on the waves,

Falling, rising, never tame.

Golden glow, feel the rush,

Let the water pull you up.

No roots, no end—just open skies,

Let me take you where the ocean flies.

They say the sea should be calm, unshaken,

But what’s a world without the storm?

Every wave leaves something awakened,

I am the fire, the spark reborn.

I burn like sunlight on the waves,

Falling, rising, never tame.

Golden glow, feel the rush,

Let the water pull you up.

No roots, no end—just open skies,

Let me take you where the ocean flies.

Mmm… I rise, I fall… I am the tide.