Eagles Fly Low

Take the keys of my van
And a couple of friends
We will travel tomorrow
On the highway of death
All the wheels are burnt
Obscure the sun
There will be no tomorrow
We must finish today
And the eagles fly low
Stalking us all
Like the wind he flows
Only sand and stone
Sun becoming white snow
At the end of the road
The engine stops beating
We are out of control
A white shadow appears
It makes us disappear
A great eagle saved us
We leave desert flying high
And the eagles fly low
Stalking us all
Like the wind he flows
Only sand and stone
And the eagles fly low
Stalking us all
Like the wind he flows
Always fall alone
And the eagles fly low
And the eagles fly low (And the eagles fly low)
And the eagles fly low