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And the sun breaks above the ground An old man stands on the hill And the ground warms to the first rays of light Bloodstained shackles distil His eyes are ablaze, shield of madness and his face torn And away like an eagle flies high in the dark And away like an eagle flies towards the sun Like a cloud of grapes and a young boy of bees Looks the old man in the eye Spreads his wings, shouts in the crowd In the name of God my father I'll fly His eyes seem so blazed as he flies away in the misty Now he knows it's hard on the tree Now his wings turn to wings and flies as he breathes And away like an eagle flies high in the dark And away like an eagle flies towards the sun Guitar Solo And away like an eagle flies high in the dark And away like an eagle flies towards the sun And away like an eagle flies towards the sun And away like an eagle flies high Guitar Solo And away like an eagle flies towards the sun Guitar Solo And away like an eagle flies towards the sun