[intro] Look to the skies, the shadow falls, Our wings bring power, our might enthralls. From the treetops down, we reign supreme, A flock of thunder, a living dream. (Verse 1 - Aggressive and Declarative): Weak little sparrows, chirp your pleas, We claim the skies, the winds, the trees. Your songs are soft, your hearts too frail, We soar with strength, our power prevails. (Chorus - Dark and Commanding): Bow to the masters of the air, Our talons strike, we do not care. The sky is ours, the ground below, Submit to us, or feel our woe! (Verse 2 - Taunting and Dominating): We swoop, we dive, a force untamed, Your fragile wings, your lives are claimed. No sunlit flight, no peaceful rest, We are the storm, and you are the nest. (Bridge - Building Tension, Group Harmony): Rise, rise, the winds obey, The weak shall fall, be swept away. Our call is sharp, our will is strong, The skies belong to us alone! (Final Chorus - Explosive and Overwhelming): Bow to the masters of the air, Our talons strike, we do not care. The sky is ours, the ground below, Submit to us, or feel our woe! (Outro - Whispered and Threatening): The skies are vast, but not for all, One flock will rise, the rest will fall.
