In the world based on filthy lies
I’m in love with the scent of pines,
I enjoy watching butterflies
And the way a great eagle flies-
Over cities that thrive and die,
Over people knelt before life
And those making them daily strive-
The high eagle so proudly glides…
Having wings is a noble pride-
Freedom is the desired prize
Of the wisest and firm in mind-
It’s essential to breathe as high.
Eagles must fly. In English
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