The eagle flies away from here
its claws can catch a fish in the water
it's so quick, its eyes can see farther
Freedom, wisdom, eagle, don't disappear
The eagles are Alaska's eyes
all the spirits bless
for not to be a mess
there the eagle flies in clean skies
the sun shines over shadows
into the wild nature,
there's not a widows
the wolves yell in the darkest night
during a friday full moon, seeing the future
the good and evil is always in fight
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