Harpy
Oh Hawk Dame, Oh Hawk Dame,
How could you be so mean
When gifted with the prettiest face that I had ever seen?
Oh mistress of the sky,
You could have been a queen
If only you could lose your taste for liver, heart and spleen
The Harpy wins again, the Harpy wins again....da da da da da da da the Harpy wins again.
She's gonna eat your face, she really likes the taste.....da da da da da da da the Harpy wins again.
Her fondness is quite keen, for liver, heart and spleen....da da da da da da da the Harpy wins again.
Climbing, Climbing, Huntress Climbing
Aloft on thermals Death Hawk Rising
Chained to the Woods Of Suicide
Tasked to torment those who died
Hawk in chains, devoid of pride
She yearns to spread her wings.
From lamentations in the trees
A thirst to bring men to their knees
Carnivorous urges she must please
She yearns for greater things.
Climbing, Climbing, Huntress Climbing
Aloft on thermals Death Hawk Rising
From Dante's ring she's broken free
Determined that a god she'll be
From a lookout on the Baltic Sea
She'll terrorize the land.
The Seventh Circle held her back
Fell and hungry maniac
Spawned to torment and attack
Her time is now at hand.
Diving, Diving, Huntress Diving
Target locked, no chance of hiding!
When darkness falls, she falls from grace
Goshawk body, harlot face
Heart a-flutter for Deadman's Chase
The Harpy rings the bell.
The tower tolls the gong of dread
She-Devil lifts her blood crazed head
Let's loose a shriek to raise the dead
The harbinger of hell.
Tearing, tearing, talons tearing
Razor sharp the meat is tearing.
Her natural musk like burning meat
Fell demon in the pilot seat
With sonar drawn to fast heartbeat
The shrew is closing in.
The Harpy lands you're face to face
With swollen lips you long to taste
Sharp talons that remove your face
The Harpy wins again....again....again!
Gorging, Gorging, Harpy gorging,
Blood-drenched Beauty never caring!
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Harpy
Oh Hawk Dame, Oh Hawk Dame,
How could you be so mean
When gifted with the prettiest face that I had ever seen?
Oh mistress of the sky,
You could have been a queen
If only you could lose your taste for liver, heart and spleen
The Harpy wins again, the Harpy wins again....da da da da da da da the Harpy wins again.
She's gonna eat your face, she really likes the taste.....da da da da da da da the Harpy wins again.
Her fondness is quite keen, for liver, heart and spleen....da da da da da da da the Harpy wins again.
Climbing, Climbing, Huntress Climbing
Aloft on thermals Death Hawk Rising
Chained to the Woods Of Suicide
Tasked to torment those who died
Hawk in chains, devoid of pride
She yearns to spread her wings.
From lamentations in the trees
A thirst to bring men to their knees
Carnivorous urges she must please
She yearns for greater things.
Climbing, Climbing, Huntress Climbing
Aloft on thermals Death Hawk Rising
From Dante's ring she's broken free
Determined that a god she'll be
From a lookout on the Baltic Sea
She'll terrorize the land.
The Seventh Circle held her back
Fell and hungry maniac
Spawned to torment and attack
Her time is now at hand.
Diving, Diving, Huntress Diving
Target locked, no chance of hiding!
When darkness falls, she falls from grace
Goshawk body, harlot face
Heart a-flutter for Deadman's Chase
The Harpy rings the bell.
The tower tolls the gong of dread
She-Devil lifts her blood crazed head
Let's loose a shriek to raise the dead
The harbinger of hell.
Tearing, tearing, talons tearing
Razor sharp the meat is tearing.
Her natural musk like burning meat
Fell demon in the pilot seat
With sonar drawn to fast heartbeat
The shrew is closing in.
The Harpy lands you're face to face
With swollen lips you long to taste
Sharp talons that remove your face
The Harpy wins again....again....again!
Gorging, Gorging, Harpy gorging,
Blood-drenched Beauty never caring!
Oh Hawk Dame, Oh Hawk Dame,
How could you be so mean
When gifted with the prettiest face that I had ever seen?
Oh mistress of the sky,
You could have been a queen
If only you could lose your taste for liver, heart and spleen
The Harpy wins again, the Harpy wins again....da da da da da da da the Harpy wins again.
She's gonna eat your face, she really likes the taste.....da da da da da da da the Harpy wins again.
Her fondness is quite keen, for liver, heart and spleen....da da da da da da da the Harpy wins again.
Climbing, Climbing, Huntress Climbing
Aloft on thermals Death Hawk Rising
Chained to the Woods Of Suicide
Tasked to torment those who died
Hawk in chains, devoid of pride
She yearns to spread her wings.
From lamentations in the trees
A thirst to bring men to their knees
Carnivorous urges she must please
She yearns for greater things.
Climbing, Climbing, Huntress Climbing
Aloft on thermals Death Hawk Rising
From Dante's ring she's broken free
Determined that a god she'll be
From a lookout on the Baltic Sea
She'll terrorize the land.
The Seventh Circle held her back
Fell and hungry maniac
Spawned to torment and attack
Her time is now at hand.
Diving, Diving, Huntress Diving
Target locked, no chance of hiding!
When darkness falls, she falls from grace
Goshawk body, harlot face
Heart a-flutter for Deadman's Chase
The Harpy rings the bell.
The tower tolls the gong of dread
She-Devil lifts her blood crazed head
Let's loose a shriek to raise the dead
The harbinger of hell.
Tearing, tearing, talons tearing
Razor sharp the meat is tearing.
Her natural musk like burning meat
Fell demon in the pilot seat
With sonar drawn to fast heartbeat
The shrew is closing in.
The Harpy lands you're face to face
With swollen lips you long to taste
Sharp talons that remove your face
The Harpy wins again....again....again!
Gorging, Gorging, Harpy gorging,
Blood-drenched Beauty never caring!
Writer: Kevin Snell, Mike Carol
Copyright: Lyrics © COHEN AND COHEN, Word Collections Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © COHEN AND COHEN, Word Collections Publishing