Deep in the ocean, mermaids are crying.
Oh Lord.
King of the thunder, magic surrounds you.
Oh Lord.
On the island,
land of the lives of the hills,
Ariel's winds
blow the sails into a war.
Before you can say "Spirit! Come and go!"
My Lord.
I'll bring the tempest, I won't even question,
I'll be gone in a trip of a toe.
Inside your rage, now I'm trapped again.
Cloven pine was my prison for a decade.
Groves and standing lakes,
island of dreams where you reside.
Spirit of the air,
you throw your tricks and spells
and claim for your freedom once denied.
It's no good to watch the skies
through someone else's eyes.
I'm a soul of freedom,
lord of wisdom.
A creature of nature,
I drag' em to the ocean.
Groves and standing lakes,
island of dreams where you reside.
Spirit of the air,
you throw your tricks and spells
and claim for your freedom once denied.
It's no good to watch the skies
through someone else's eyes.
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