War Eagle - Early Man

I am an eagle made of steel

A spawn of evil i am real

I cannot think i cannot feel

I an an eagle made of steel

Silver bullets cannot pierce my skin

I am not afraid of mortal men

Bring them on bring them on

I am cruising at the speed of light

I’m hunting for your soul tonight

You’re in the crosshairs of my eyes

Turning mankind’s masses into clay

Crushing all opponents in my way

I’m soaring high above the land

Programmed to kill you on command

My eyes shoot laser beams at will

They’re dialed in and set to kill

There is no truce here is the deal

I am an eagle made of steel

Man-made weapons will not slow me down

Because my wings will never touch the ground