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!