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In a course of flight decided the lairs source from out of hiding |
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Across the skies our wings they cover sharpest eyes in flight we hover |
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Drop to fall we're one by one eternity and we're his sons |
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The call of the swarms the flight of our storm |
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Cold and massive roar sweeping away |
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The distance shows our sight non ending |
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This frightful message that we're sending |
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Sweeping and dropping tonight beneath the moonbeams light |
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Sweeping to arms length height then soaring away [Chorus:] |
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Birds of prey traveling by day arrivals sight cold and black the night |
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The call of the swarms the flight of our storm |
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Beneath the moonbeams light sweeping to unseen heights |
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Take to hide your moves are helpless until we cease our rule is endless |
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Birds of prey stalking the day efforts in vain by man |
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Take cover of final stand |
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Birds of prey, birds of prey |