Scream of the Hawk
The wind is lifting him up above
On the airflow keen eyes wide open
A symbol of courage and strength
So majestic and thrilling
Winging up to glory in mountainous plains
Hovering around and soaring again
He hunts in the sky coming out of the dark
We hear the scream of the hawk
Up in the sky with his mournful talk
Right here, the scream of the hawk
The scream of the hawk
When the horizon is growing dim
The wind is blowing hard and cold
Just before night falls this is his time
Diving towards the innocent prey
Winging up to glory in mountainous plains
Hovering around and soaring again
He hunts in the sky coming out of the dark
We hear, the scream of the hawk
Up in the sky with his mournful talk
Right here, the scream of the hawk
He hunts in the sky coming out of the dark
We hear, the scream of the hawk
Up in the sky with his mournful talk
Right here, the scream of the hawk
He hunts in the sky coming out of the dark
We hear, the scream of the hawk
Up in the sky with his mournful talk
Right here, the scream of the hawk
The scream of the hawk
Writer/s: Mark Sweeney, Michael Voss
