Eagle's Wings

 

Take me up on Eagle's Wings,

Forged of cold blue steel.

Soaring above the glistening waves,

Tearing through the clouds.

Soaring, dipping, flying free,

This is where I want to be.

Walking on the razor's edge,

tasting death with every move.

With the wind whispering in my soul,

And the Eagle's cry roaring in my ears.

I fly upon Eagle's Wings,

Wings of cold blue steel.