Из альбома: The Spirit of 1939 ...
EAGLE FLIES ABOVE
Strength is all
We'll rise again
And fell our blood desire
If liberty is not for me
Than I was born to die
Just like the Hunter
Livin' high above the fear
We chase away the night
The New Dawn is near.
Ref.: Feel the wind - Eagle flies above
Smell the air - Eagle flies above.
Sounds of the battle everywhere
Bodies lying here and there
Soldiers slaying those who dare
To insult our kind.
We devastate, we live from hate
They had their time, now it's too late
Every lie shall now create
A new kind of might.
Oh, he can't hear me
As he lies in his bed
He was a brave one, but now he is dead
Such a pity to waste a man so proud
When he is dead, let the women cry
The war calls us now.