Green Eyes

Green Eyes – Huntress of the Wind | A powerful tribute to the myth of Cyrene (Ancient Epic Tale)

“Huntress of the Wind” is a powerful tribute to the myth of Cyrene, the fierce huntress who defied expectations and embraced her destiny as a warrior. The song captures her unbreakable spirit, her wild and untamed nature, and the moment the gods recognized her strength. With soaring melodies and thunderous rhythms, it paints the picture of a woman who ruled not by lineage, but by sheer will and courage. This is a tale of freedom, conquest, and the eternal call of the wind that guides the fearless.

Huntress of the Wind

(Verse 1)
Born beneath the endless sky,
Wild as the wolves, fierce and untied.
No silken chains, no walls of stone,
The forest whispered, “You’re our own.”

(Pre-Chorus)
No fear in my veins, no master, no king,
Only the mountains and echoes that sing.

(Chorus)
I run with the rivers, I dance with the storm,
The hunt is my calling, my spirit reborn.
No crown on my head, no throne made of gold,
Just the fire inside me that never grows cold.

(Verse 2)
The lions roared, their hunger spread,
I met their gaze, I felt no dread.
With my own hands, I faced the beast,
A queen unbowed, no slave to the feast.

(Pre-Chorus)
No fear in my veins, no master, no king,
Only the mountains and echoes that sing.

(Chorus)
I run with the rivers, I dance with the storm,
The hunt is my calling, my spirit reborn.
No crown on my head, no throne made of gold,
Just the fire inside me that never grows cold.

(Bridge)
But fate had eyes and gods took sight,
A golden god in morning light.
He spoke of thrones, of love and grace,
Yet saw a kingdom, not my face.

(Verse 3 – Softer, reflective)
Did I lose myself in halls of stone?
A warrior caged, a queen alone?
But in the wind, my name still flies,
Cirene the huntress never dies.

(Final Chorus – Powerful, triumphant)
I run with the rivers, I dance with the storm,
The hunt is my calling, my spirit reborn.
No crown on my head, no throne made of gold,
Just the fire inside me that never grows cold.

(Outro – Whispered, fading)
The fire inside me… never grows cold…

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With a voice both ethereal and commanding, Green Eyes channels the power of ancient mythology through music. Her songs revive forgotten gods, heroic legends, and celestial realms, blending epic storytelling with evocative melodies that echo across time.

From haunting laments of lost civilizations to powerful anthems inspired by divine wars and cosmic destiny, each performance becomes a gateway to mythic worlds and legendary tales. Rooted in ancient lore and timeless symbolism, Green Eyes transforms music into a living myth, where fate is written in the stars and the voices of the gods still whisper through the wind.

Enter a realm where legends breathe, and the past sings once more.

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