The Eagle
He's watching you
Once you're not under your roof
He never sleeps
On hidden corners you'll see him peek
You will
And we're all sheep in a race
That conform and can't drift away
You better keep walking straight
Since he watches our every step
Don't try to runaway
You're the eagle's pray
The eagle's pray
His red eyes made of glass
Are following your path
Recording every detail
Always following your trail
His red eyes made of glass
Spread like weeds on the grass
It becomes an abuse
When overuse
Falsely accused
Misusage
Of footage
Privacy
Rest in peace
Now bear with me
Give me one, give me two, give me three, give me four
Claiming to be
In defense of our liberty
But how can freedom be without the right of life's privacy?
Claiming to be
Improving the court's efficiency
But how can justice be when pigs prevail behind the scenes?
Don't dare play wise
Under the eagle's eyes
The eagle's eyes
His red eyes made of glass
Are following your path
Recording every detail
Always following your trail
His red eyes made of glass
Spread like weeds on the grass
It becomes an abuse
When overuse
Falsely accused
Misusage
Of footage
Privacy
Rest in peace
No escape
No retreat
Once you're not under your roof
He never sleeps
On hidden corners you'll see him peek
You will
And we're all sheep in a race
That conform and can't drift away
You better keep walking straight
Since he watches our every step
Don't try to runaway
You're the eagle's pray
The eagle's pray
His red eyes made of glass
Are following your path
Recording every detail
Always following your trail
His red eyes made of glass
Spread like weeds on the grass
It becomes an abuse
When overuse
Falsely accused
Misusage
Of footage
Privacy
Rest in peace
Now bear with me
Give me one, give me two, give me three, give me four
Claiming to be
In defense of our liberty
But how can freedom be without the right of life's privacy?
Claiming to be
Improving the court's efficiency
But how can justice be when pigs prevail behind the scenes?
Don't dare play wise
Under the eagle's eyes
The eagle's eyes
His red eyes made of glass
Are following your path
Recording every detail
Always following your trail
His red eyes made of glass
Spread like weeds on the grass
It becomes an abuse
When overuse
Falsely accused
Misusage
Of footage
Privacy
Rest in peace
No escape
No retreat
Credits
Writer(s): Manu Roy
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