Birds of Prey (Liege Lord)

In a course of flight decided the lairs source from out of hiding Across the skies our wings they cover sharpest eyes in flight we hover Drop to fall we're one by one eternity and we're his sons The call of the swarms the flight of our storm Cold and massive roar sweeping away The distance shows our sight non ending This frightful message that we're sending Sweeping and dropping tonight beneath the moonbeams light Sweeping to arms length height then soaring away Birds of prey traveling by day arrivals sight cold and black the night The call of the swarms the flight of our storm Beneath the moonbeams light sweeping to unseen heights Take to hide your moves are helpless until we cease our rule is endless Birds of prey stalking the day efforts in vain by man Take cover of final stand Birds of prey, birds of prey