Tribal Eagle with no wings

You cannot fly, tied up in skin

You cannot scream, you cannot sing

Sign of freedom, tied up in skin



Tribal Eagle freedom couldn't bring

You are nothing without black ink

Ink as black as your heart of sin

You don't exist without pricks of pin



Pricks of pin cause some ache

Ache for nothing, but one man's pain

Washed away the black ink sin

To your heart, freedom brings



Tribal Eagle, your wings grow strong

With His peace inside, you won't go wrong

Tied up in skin no more you are

A real eagle, fly free, fly far!