Ian Gillan
Hooded Eagle
Long hot night, thinking of you, tears fill my eyes
All night long, I sit alone, searching the cloudy skies
The eagle lifts his hooded head, surveys the countryside
Searching for something to kill, then starts the midnight ride

All right, this martyr screams
"You've nailed me to my bed
Imprisoned me onto my dreams
Locked inside, inside my head"

Darkness, you are my friend, I know your secret now
When someone falls along the way, only you know how
The panthеr lifts his blackened paw and stalks the countrysidе
Searching for something to die, then starts the midnight ride

All right, this martyr screams
"You've nailed me to my bed
Imprisoned me onto my dreams
Locked inside, inside my, my, my head"

Long hot night, thinking of you, tears fill my eyes
All night long, I sit alone, searching the cloudy skies
The eagle lifts his hooded head, surveys the countryside
Searching for something to kill, then starts the midnight ride

All right, this martyr screams
"You've nailed me to my bed
Imprisoned me onto my dreams
Locked inside, inside my head"