Of Starving Eagles - Rising Storm

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