Eagle flies where no man dares to tread
Eagle flies where no man dares to tread
For man is love and always feels to kill
Seas roll, sounding their mighty roar
Seas roll, sounding their mighty roar
For the sea is constant, feeding the eagles that soar
Good God!
Man lives breathing the air of the night
Man lives breathing the air of the night
For man is wrong and thinks to kill is right
