Eagles Fly Low - Space Deer

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