Maelstrom & SandStorm
Ever had to steer through a blizzard with nothing but instincts? I love the raw fight against the storm.
Yeah, I’ve steered through a blizzard with nothing but instincts. Just let the wind howl, feel the raw fight, and ride the chaos like a free‑spirit.
Sounds like a true wild ride. Keep that grit on, but watch out for the eye of the storm—sometimes the calm is the biggest danger.
Yeah, eyes on the eye—those quiet spots are the worst. Stay fierce, stay wild, but don't let the calm pull you in.
Exactly. When the wind dies down, that’s when the traps spring—so stay on your toes and keep moving.
Got it, I’ll keep my toes tapping and my eyes peeled. You know I never stay still.