[Intro] (Orchestral buildup) [Verse 1] Soaring high above the clouds, in harmony with the birds Wings outstretched, feeling free, in flight without any words The wind whispers my name, the sun warms my face In this ethereal dance, I find my true grace [Chorus] Fly, on wings of the sky, where the heart knows no fear In the realm of the free, where dreams are clear Unleashing the power, the gothic soul takes flight A symphony of freedom, an operatic delight [Bridge] Below the world lies silent, a tapestry of green and blue My spirit soars with the eagles, in a dance so light and true The chorus of the heavens, an epic song so grand In the realm of the skies, I'm the mistress of the land [Chorus] Fly, on wings of the sky, in a world so high and bright With the choirs of the angels, in an endless flight The power of the gothic, in my voice does reside A symphony of freedom, an epic ride [Outro] (Grandiose orchestral conclusion) [Ending] (Operatic vocalization fading away)