Flyer - Stormwind

I’m flying on a wave of silk, crusing

Through a

Forest dream

The smell of wood in the air, grasping

My sense in a sensual flair

In the eye of the storm, my flyer is born!

King of the mighty sea!

Crusing on my flyer dream!

No agony, just liberty my soul is free!

Surfing on a silver stream

Loosing my heart to scream!

No agony, just liberty

I’m finally free!

The endless water seemed to lift my

Dreams into a endless eternity

Whoever may cross my waves, my flyer

Will ride on their water streams

In the Eyes of the storm, my flyer is born!