Death From Below
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Lyrics
The bastard eagle is spreading its wings Keeping an eye on your homeland And keeping both on your back Majestic symbol of freedom and might Some kind of beautiful thread Aiming at you through the clouds Waiting for its time to strike We're down on the ground But luckily we're more than you Death from below!
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Song Details
- Duration
- 01:23
- Key
- 10
- Tempo
- 102 BPM