Paroles de Tribal Eagle

Tribal Eagle with no wings You cannot fly, tied up in skin You cannot scream, you cannot sing Sign of freedom, tied up in skin Tribal Eagle freedom couldn't bring You are nothing without black ink Ink as black as your heart of sin You don't exist without pricks of pin Pricks of pin cause some ache Ache for nothing, but one man's pain Washed away the black ink sin To your heart, freedom brings Tribal Eagle, your wings grow strong With His peace inside, you won't go wrong Tied up in skin no more you are A real eagle, fly free, fly far!