Fly Eagle Fly

You've lost the hope, you've lost the green

The fire has left your dream

Do you not know? Have you not heard?

Faith is a bird and its wings are His holy word

Fly, eagle, fly

Hold your head high

Soar upon the spirit wind

Oh fly, eagle, fly

Up into the sky

Ride the golden wings of morning

And there is hope that won't pass away

It's the power of the anti-gray

You may grow weak, weary and worn

But He'll make you strong

For He's the Lord of the endless one

Fly, eagle, fly

Hold your head high

Soar upon the spirit wind

Oh fly, eagle, fly

Up into the sky

Ride the golden wings of morning

Fly, eagle, fly

Fly, eagle, fly

Hold your head high

Soar upon the spirit wind

Oh fly, eagle, fly

Up into the sky

Ride the golden wings of morning, fly

Fly, eagle, fly

Hold your head high

Soar upon the spirit wind

Oh fly, eagle, fly

Up into the sky

Ride the golden wings of morning

Fly, eagle, fly, eagle, fly