The Son of a Hawk by Demonic-eyed Lyrics
THE SON OF A HAWK - lyrics by Pa(e)tka
My world is up in heavens –
But you can still feel my presence –
Renegades of naturality –
Victims of crooked humanity –
What you do, my sharp eye sees –
I spy on your double-faced deeds –
Slaves having fear in their brains –
Forgot to live without chains
Animal desire in my soul –
Attracts it all like a black hole –
Images of the ancient world –
Make my mind completely whirled
When I am real, you are fake –
Youˈd like some sleep but Iˈm awake –
I want to run, you stop soon –
You love the sun, I need the moon –
If you feel big, I am small –
Obey the rules, I fight them all –
I am the one whoˈs multi –
I have no fear, I am anti
The son of a fearless hawk –
Spreads his wings up high in the sky –
Not born to fly in a flock –
Only for freedom willing to die
Archaic messages on the ground –
Geoglyphs wonˈt utter any sound –
Scars of atavistic instinct –
Will always keep my heart free
The son of a fearless hawk –
Spreads his wings up high in the sky –
Not born to fly in a flock –
Only for freedom willing to die
My world is up in heavens –
But you can still feel my presence –
Renegades of naturality –
Victims of crooked humanity –
What you do, my sharp eye sees –
I spy on your double-faced deeds –
Slaves having fear in their brains –
Forgot to live without chains
Animal desire in my soul –
Attracts it all like a black hole –
Images of the ancient world –
Make my mind completely whirled
When I am real, you are fake –
Youˈd like some sleep but Iˈm awake –
I want to run, you stop soon –
You love the sun, I need the moon –
If you feel big, I am small –
Obey the rules, I fight them all –
I am the one whoˈs multi –
I have no fear, I am anti
The son of a fearless hawk –
Spreads his wings up high in the sky –
Not born to fly in a flock –
Only for freedom willing to die
Archaic messages on the ground –
Geoglyphs wonˈt utter any sound –
Scars of atavistic instinct –
Will always keep my heart free
The son of a fearless hawk –
Spreads his wings up high in the sky –
Not born to fly in a flock –
Only for freedom willing to die