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With eyes of glass and piercing sight

He watches the ground below, no sense of smell nor aid of light

He studies the moves, tracking his foes

Standing his ground, reading his moves

Killing machine, he does it for life

A malevolent creation in his own right

Wings are spread he's built for flight

He soars down out of the sky

With blinding speed and endless flight

You won't escape the eagle's eye

He hunts without sleep, all through the night

Claiming all that's brave to challenge his might

With thrashing speed, as quiet as night

He's waiting his turn, he will eat tonight

The games of survival, the quest for life

Only the strong survive, the weak will fall tonight

Testing his boundaries, honing his skills

Killing is his business, he does it at will

Wings so strong spread so wide

He floats to the earth out of the sky

With fearful strength the Lord of the sky

He sees everything with his eagle's eye

Eagle's eye

Peaceful and clear, everything seen

Everything calm, so serene

Suddenly changed, turned so black

To make more room for you and me

Eagle's eye closed with a tear not dry

He no longer floats to the earth from the sky

He's no longer strong, no endless flight

Nothing is seen from the eagle's eye