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2, 4, 6, 8 Let's eviscerate

When you hear his cry

Look up to the sky

Wings black out the sun

You have no chance to run

See his red eyes flash

Wicked claws they slash

Blood runs down your face

Your body marked as waste

The eagle calls to you,

It's time to shed some blood

He can smell your beautiful fear

Your torture's just begun

Your heart is chopped to pieces

The eagles time to feed

Slowly your flesh will rot

Leave behind the stains of torment

When you hear his cry

The time has come to die

Hunger fills the night

You have no chance to fight

Claws tear you apart

The eagle wants your heart

A rotting mass of goer

The eagle hunts for more

Eagle, of the night.