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Lyrics by: Me The Wandering Magus
Created using Suno


Before the crowns and the kingdoms rose
Before the first bright seed was sown
She was a finch in a storm-torn sky
Learning how to survive alone
She claimed the storm, took griffon form
Through Mogars will she was reborn
A hundred thousand lifetimes strong
She shaped the weak and broke the wrong

Light and air inside her veins
Ancient power she contains
She doesn't rule by iron chains—
She sparks the fire, then breaks the reins

She’s Tyris! Thunder unchained
Mother of griffons, whisper her name
Silver lightning in the night
Six white wings in holy flight
She doesn't conquer, she inspires
Breath of life in funeral pyres
When the old world falls apart
She paints the sky with silver sparks

Gold hair braided down her back
Silver eyes that see your soul
Simple blue dress, quiet smile
A storm contained in mortal form
She towers over mountain peaks
Lion’s roar and eagle’s cry
She flies where mortal eyes can’t see
A living bolt across the sky
She shaped four lands with patient hands
Taught them words and how to write
Runes and bread, she left behind
Lessons to sharpen heart and mind

“Fear what you cannot command?”
She laughs at kings who make demands
Change is born in shifting sand—
Not by a tyrant’s heavy hand

She’s Tyris! First Queen’s decree
Her kingdom thrives through wind and light
Life Maelstrom in silver arcs
World-fire raging through the dark
She won’t save you from your fall
She’ll watch you rise, or lose it all
[spoken]“Without the struggle, none can grow”—
That’s the law the griffons know

Valeron… she forged the core
So love could triumph over war
Sword and armor, Saefel’s name
Love that turned to living flame
Now she stands at borders wid
Grief and thunder at her side
[spoken]“I will not shelter you from pain—
Your fate is forged in loss and gain.”

She’s Tyris! Storm and grace
Timeless youth in a mortal face
God of life with a warrior’s scar
Watching every rising star
She won’t chain the hands of fate
Won’t decide what you create
But when you fall and hit the ground—
Her silver wings will be around
[Outro]
From fledgling song to legend born
She walks the edge where chaos shifts
Light and air, the world remade—
Not by force… but by the change she made.