Far below the tethered skies,

I hear the call of distant seas.

Where shadows clutch forgotten cries,

I forge my path on silent breeze.

Stone and starlight mark the way,

Through caverns steeped in ancient lore.

Each step I take dissolves the fray,

And opens gates to worlds before.

From chasm’s edge a whisper climbs,

A vow to break these mortal binds.

On wings of the abyss we soar,

Above the fear that drags us low.

Through endless night and raging roar,

We ride the storm where no one goes.

I’ve felt the frost of midnight’s grip,

And tasted sorrow’s bitter wine.

Yet in my soul those chains I slip,

To claim the dawn that is divine.

The echo from the void replies,

“A heart set free will never die.”

On wings of the abyss we soar,

Above the fear that drags us low.

Through endless night and raging roar,

We ride the storm where no one goes.

Beyond the reach of mortal sight,

We find the flame that guides us home.

In every heart a guiding light,

To lead us where the lost roam.

On wings of the abyss we soar,

Above the fear that drags us low.

Through endless night and raging roar,

We ride the storm where no one goes.

On wings of the abyss we rise,

Unbroken ‘neath the starry skies.

Our anthem rings where darkness lies,

A testament to those who fly.