Rising Storm of starving eagles

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1.Strophe - Thoughts of Zeus
Hey fool who are you to break laws?
Creating something new
No one in this world will get away with this.
Don’t you dare to try
Out of clay…They must pray
An attempt to survive is betrayal
2.Strophe - Thoughts of Zeus
No more… I will freeze off their dawn?
Your precious fire fades
Come on now … don’t you engage with your foolish tricks
Keep your dreams at bay
Out of clay…They must pray
Refrain
To delude and deceive…
What could you need?
Is it freedom or peace?
Occasion makes thieves.
Presumption comes before the fall.
So let my aetos prevail
Torment – every day
The mount will be your jail
Forever…
Interlude
A gift from me
Chimera
A Box of Scheme
Pandora
Delusion... concealed indeed
A wicked deceit
Refrain
To delude and deceive…
What could you need?
Is it freedom or peace?
Occasion makes thieves.
Presumption comes before the fall.
So let my aetos prevail
Torment – every day
The mount will be your jail
Forever…
Interlude 2
Oh here I am,
Pulled down to earth by death yeah,
Ohh I’d wish he just led me fall now…
Oh here I stay,
Precious time has left me,
I’m feeding starving Eagles…
Ohh but I’ll endure it,
There is no deed I’d reset,
Not in a world, where I can feel
But I’ll endure it
My act was not in vain yeah
This torture just raises my ardent zeal

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