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Operation Eagle Claw

by SamWise

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1.
CROOK WITH CLASS Deep down in the cold heart of the mountain A cool plush room is where I am found in Shackled by a wall of glass In this mink lined prison yep this crook got class Faint hum of machinery Fake caned air Five star scenery But its all a facade For the multi-million maniac that thinks he is god Than a cavernous voice echoes throughout the cell "Join me for dinner its a quarter to twelve" The guards at my back pick me up and lead To the doctor's room, last meal is fed Enter the chamber 60 feet tall Tomes and trophies line the walls "Welcome to my study the description was correct Agent Samwise, a dangerous threat We pulled a lot of strings to get you into this web A high profile fly that the Spider wants dead" The doctor of death he's a terrifying figure The words in my briefing didn't fit the picture 6 foot 6 hands made of steel Missing nerves in the brain so pain he doesn't feel Rockets from this swiss fortress Have shot down planes from NATO's forces So I was sent in, the undertaker's wind Exterminating while invisible to those within My sights, the cross hair is precise Yep even on this villian that captured me tonight So I'm sitting through formalities Ten moves later stacking up casualties "Are you bored? I'll cut to the chase Horizons of agony torture awaits I specialize in suffering and torment And my chamber of horror is where you will be sent In the Black Widow Criminal Cult I'm the sickest And you're a nuiscance, top of my hit list Do you have any last words to speak?" Its about time punk I've been waiting a week There's just one thing that you forget Every agent in the CIA has a homing chip Thunder claps, knocked back from the blast The Air Force attacks and the bombs drop fast Confusion and shock I take the gun to my left Pump the guards full of lead aim at the Doctor of Death But then he drops through a trap door So I dive in after through a pit in the floor Sliding down a slope of Swiss fresh powder Friendlies in the skies drop skis 11th hour Gunnin down the slopes got the Doc against the ropes Flare gun to the back of the head now he's covered in smoke Then fire, the Doc is retired He could've got away I took him out under the wire Then I look up ahead there's a cliff approaching fast Pure momentum no brakes for the gas Free fall, but I'm not going out tonight I pull a parachute out with the Stars & Stripes Cruising and reflecting up in the sky Don't need to be airborn to tell I'm fly Still puzzled by the motives of the sinister Doc I don't know the Black Widows but they gotta be stopped Unlimited funds, no country of origin A criminal cult based on fear and extortion I drop into a well placed snow mobile A new mission pops out from my watch made of steel
2.
Operation Eagle Claw Suited up in my bulletproof outfit License to kill head full of clout its A new objective test my expertise On a plane to Brazil to wreck our enemies I got a leather case, a bag of tricks And a platinum baretta with a skeleton grip But I don't got time to discuss the contents So I crack the highly classified documents We've been out on the streets sowing dissent And now its time to dust the President Sky dive to the palace with zero support When the people can't do it I'm the last resort Stalking like a panther roaming the ground "This is how we" take 'em down 86'ing bodyguards Draped up camoflage Silencer dissolves the shots like a mirage Leaving dozens of ghosts that didn't know I was there Now its time to descend on the presidential lair Grappling hook launched up on the side Three stories in a second its motorized Circular slice cut the window is broken Power lines out no alarm has spoken Slipping through the doorway real hush Pitch black lights eyes adjusted to the dusk I take a stride inside and then to my left side I hear a safety lever slide back and glide So I duck to the ground and fire at will 12 automatics reply, the air is filled Roll out and begin the race 3 bodies drop 9 on the chase With the speed of a cheetah and the leap of a frog I dive three stories in a pool of fog I turn to fire, lead fills my chest Maybe now I'll get some rest
3.
PLAN OMEGA Wretchedness, with a vomiting fit Head spinning like a turbine on a lift Which means of course I'm tied up and feeling dizzy Surrounded by armed guards real busy In the laboratory cooking up concoctions Category, red alert lost in Hostile territory, gear locked up Disavowed as a hostage boxed snuffed Now they're arguing in Portugese One half wants to shoot of my knees And the other half are talking bout a petit fish Not a whole lot of ways to get outta this Then the thugs all part for the spider in charge Mustache with a cap and general stars Sadistic grin, cold pat on the back "Plan Omega is right on track" "No longer a pawn, we got our own scheme To bring the west and the east down to their knees My fraternity has been plotting the doom Of the major world powers by the next full moon What's the strategy? Haha you'll never know How far up this conspiracy goes" "We got a new drug called Devil's Breath It warps your mind like nothing else Inhale just a little bit then you start to feel sick Reeling peeling then you start to feel it And when you wake up a stupor sets in Shaken up, born again as a weapon Stay tuned, cuz we're whipping up a new batch Try to escape and we'll chop you in half And besides that, there's something else you know Your life is ticking down, not much time to go We left the bullet in inches from your heart And the quicker it beats the quicker its gonna stop" Plottin' my escape, rusty chains I can break In this environment...what else will it take? There's nine guards and they're armed to the teeth On amphetimines, so they get no sleep So I gotta kick back, and bide my time As they plot new ways to wash my mind "No longer a pawn, we got our own scheme To bring the west and the east down to their knees My fraternity has been plotting the doom Of the major world powers by the next full moon What's the strategy? Haha you'll never know How far up this conspiracy goes" Black cat green eyes steps to the scene Torture instruments, the metal gleams The guards all leave and she looks at me And I wish this lioness wouldn't be Indifferent to my prediciment Beautiful cold soul with a slick tint Then our lips introduce with her tongue she's a major The taste has a rush and honey sweet flavor Eyes now concerned she speaks in my ear Real quiet "(shh) so nobody will hear" She slips me the keys and I ask her why "I don't wanna see millions die" Then she reaches in my pants...and gives me a gun "Meet at the club off Main around 1" The hour glass tush slides through the door The guards come back they don't know what's in store So I kick back, and plot my next move Haunted in my head by the general who's... "No longer a pawn, we got our own scheme To bring the west and the east down to their knees My fraternity has been plotting the doom Of the major world powers by the next full moon What's the strategy? Haha you'll never know How far up this conspiracy goes"
4.
ALWAYS PREPARED Break out split second locks unhooked Couple shots to the head take em out by the books Then I check perimeter and stash the corpses Memorize the map of this jungle fortress Then I look at my watch, the homing chip is dust No back up to trust a new plan is a must So on the desk I grab my tricked out briefcase Change to a suit, and plot my escape Creeping scoping the army in the bunker They're alarming bought by private funders In suits with a fleet of Rolls Royce Coupe's The general salutes the mercenary troops Then I sneak through the shadows in the back The invisible assassin outta the trap Then I see my exit, a window moonlit What do I do next? This Every hit, and the heart beats faster Another step up and it might not last And so it's calm like a lullaby sting silently I gotta keep cool, and its natural for me So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (yep) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool, And its natural for me Approach a guard calm, and ask for a light When he reaches in his pocket cut his throat with a knife And then I take his gun and grab his shirt Then I pick out my favorite Rolls Royce first Then I go to the others, much as it pains me I stash their gas tanks with the cloth he just gave me Light em up, and begin to hot wire Clock ticks down to the building fire Ignite the engine, race to the door Grabbin their attention with a pedal to the floor The cars explode troops hit the ground I take my shot but the boss ducks down Ducked down myself dodging all of the bullets Race to the door speed pushed to the fullest Chest starts to burn, losing focus How do I keep it low? This Every hit, and the heart beats faster Another step up and it might not last And so it's calm like a lullaby sting silently I gotta keep cool, and its natural for me So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (yep) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool So I gotta keep cool And its natural for me Crash through the gate drive into the harbor As I dive through the water with vehicular armor Windows shattered, so I can swim out Cruising down in the aquatic escape route Rise to the shore and breathe some air Next move plotted, always prepared Reach to my case and pull out a fresh suit Then I light up a cigar to keep my heart rate smooth Walking down Main St. half past one Tracking down the broad that gave me the gun I find the club, by the dope fresh beat Looking out for spiders lurking out in the street And then I hear alarms in the distance But just like a magician I disappear when I wish to But I gotta duck the mercs and look out for this too Every hit, and the heart beats faster Another step up and it might not last And so it's calm like a lullaby sting silently I gotta keep cool, and its natural for me So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool (yep) So I gotta keep cool (what) So I gotta keep cool So I gotta keep cool And its natural for me
5.
CRASH DIVE Crash dive code name I got bad luck On my own, and I can't call back up Crash dive code name sticky situation On my own, and they've severed all relations Crash dive code name I got bad luck On my own, and I can't call back up Crash dive code name sticky situation On my own, and they've severed all relations Up at the bar, just give me a drank Sipping scotch on the rocks take a rest and think About the shadow military, and all the possibilities A lot of bad things could be done with my abilities Then she sits down on my lap at the table An amazonian from all the dirtiest fables She kisses me again with those lucuious red lips Then swerves with her hips with a hypnotic twist But I push the broad away and say business first She lights up a smoke and reaches into her purse She hands me a ticket and the cult manifesto Suspicious of her motives and consumed by the stress so I finish my drink and begin to depart The babe smiles, and I think about my heart "Its a good thing that you turned down this dance You gotta save the world and time is ticking down fast" On my own, should I call for help? There's a mole in the midst I gotta go by myself Crash dive code name I got bad luck On my own, and I can't call back up Crash dive code name sticky situation On my own, and they've severed all relations Crash dive code name I got bad luck On my own, and I can't call back up Crash dive code name sticky situation On my own, and they've severed all relations Feeling kinda dizzy stepping up to the plane Got a rum on ice to slow my heart and numb the pain "Get ready to depart" Open up the briefcase One eye on the window looking for the army on the chase Open up the document, 30,000 feet in the air Flipping through the contents and I'm not prepared For the depth of this plot unfolding A new world order with the Spider controlling Double dirty bombin' KGB and CIA The lady spy and I will blow our home bases away today Creating a crisis and a vacuum of power As the USSR and the US are devoured If I didn't break out I'd be right en route To VA, Langley, I'd get in without a doubt And Agent Tania is on her way to the Kremlin With a bomb in her purse to make the ground start trembling I gotta make a plan to stop the catastrophic rise Of the army for hire, deep sleep I shut my eyes
6.
EDGE OF A KNIFE Woken up from my slumber 4 hours of sleep head burns like thunder I'm winking at the stewardess, she's shaped like a model I slip the babe a 100 and she gives me a bottle Exit the plane enter the morning Egyptian sun hot sweat its pouring Status MIA, my presence they request All units on the search cuz they know that I'm the best Walking through the market with a weight on my chest I gotta save my nemesis and battle the stress In 24 hours the silos empty No one knows it now but they'll both be glad they sent me So how to proceed as a debanair spy With a phony passport and a $1,000 tie The answer is simple, I gotta keep it arctic Saving both powers while rescuing my heart its Walking on the edge of a knife In this fight The riskiest bet to make its ya life Walking on the edge of a knife In this fight On pure instinct yep I can't think twice First step, gather information Second step check subtle infiltration Third step check total assimilation When I get what I need, sever all the relations So I climb up the ladder to the rival representative Filling up my bladder with a heavy dose sedative On the fist level I find A strange ally that fits at this time Stern face, cold eyes the militant element Battling the godless getting down with fundamentalists Dollars for dirt on the embassy they despise "The ambassador works 'til a quarter to five And he can't be bribed, so don't even try A loyal Communist that's suspicious of spies So I step to his crib in the plan I revised Who opens the door? His wife with beautiful eyes Walking on the edge of a knife In this fight The riskiest bet to make its ya life Walking on the edge of a knife In this fight On pure instinct yep I can't think twice My game is a spell I got her under hypnosis A kitten neglected suddenly I'm in focus I picked her a flower my guess her favorite In the palm of my hand, this case is so basic I guess that ya dude doesn't give ya attention Whoa there honey, I got a couple questions Collecting info slow and steady Secrets come easy when they breathe heavy The kitty is asleep its a quarter to four Its easy to tell she never purred before So I slide through the bed and drop to my objective My plan is risky but I can't be selective So I step to the embassy like I'm important I know all the passwords now I'm in the fortress Stroll through the lobby, past receptionist The armed guards stare and he's having a fit "How did you get in? Just who the hell are you?" Triggers at the ready but I do like the sharks do That means I'm unpredictable here's what I do next I'm an American spy with info and I wanna defect
7.
2 Hours 03:19
2 HOURS Roughed up, I got a blue face Handcuffed, to a suitcase My hair is dripping red from the blood in my head But if I don't do something then we're all gonna be dead Chilling winds, blow through the trees Dead leaves, winter in these streets I told 'em I got documents classified In my case, Moscow led on a lie Double iron doors machine gun sentries Moguls of death grant me entry Now I'm prodded into the office I told 'em I got info and I hope they bought it Roughed up, I got a blue face Handcuffed, to a suitcase My hair is dripping red from the blood in my head But if I don't do something then we're all gonna be dead So I reach out to the cold eyes in desperation I got a piece of valuable information But its not what ya thought I presented at first There's an agent in your ranks with a bomb in her purse With a face so vicious, looking suspicious The name I report to the boss on her hit list Witness this, a shocking twist This female spy does not exist Two hours to go, why didn't I see? This pain in my chest, the bomb its me Quick jab to the right, chop chop to the left Uppercut to a hook while I catch my breathe Roughed up, I got a blue face Handcuffed, to a suitcase My hair is dripping red from the blood in my head But if I don't do something then we're all gonna be dead So I knock 'em all out tick tick to the tock Throw a chair through the window running up against the clock Dive outside in a roll to the run I'm up against an army but I don't got a gun AK-47's open fire, clack clack clack clack Run like track, no turning back Shots exploding in the ground all around me Running from the distant alarms sounding Roughed up, I got a blue face Handcuffed, to a suitcase My hair is dripping red from the blood in my head But if I don't do something then we're all gonna be dead Dodging all the heat duck to a cut in the street Clock is ticking down, nothing left in my feet Last resort, this isn't good Hot wire a car and open up the hood Get ready to jump the bomb short the fuse A couple thousand volts, yeah its bad news But I chose to take my chances with luck Grit my teeth, in voltage I trust
8.
COLD HEARTED Cold hearted streets, where nobody sleeps In these cold hearted, cold hearted, cold hearted streets Wake up breathe froze no where to go Too cold to be hell so I guess the bomb didn't blow So I rise up, brush the snow off The horizon a'int looking bright bloody cough Tossed up and then lost Behind enemy lines yep I've been double crossed By the slim silky thighs and the cold devil eyes With the kiss of a drug and the breath of demise But...I rely on one thing only Me myself and I, yeah its lonely But...judging from these past events Depending on nobody else only makes sense So...I pick up and get on the move Walking by a television playing the news Look at the screen, my face is in the box Most wanted on the side lines by both sides I'm Lost, what to do next Treason suspect stuck deep in a mess Up in a bog of lies sinking down to my knees Only one thing to blame...these Cold hearted streets, where nobody sleeps In these cold hearted, cold hearted, cold hearted streets Faceless, a colleague in the midst Keeping quiet while I'm stalking like a predator fish But I'm ahead of it this way and that I turn around and grab the hand that tries to hit me in the back But I look in his eyes its my old friend and ally British Secret Service, "Now I Am sorry old chap, I was testing your wits I really dropped in these streets to get you out of this fix The Shadow Syndicate that's been hunting you lately Is run by Mr. Midnight, but this is where it gets crazy Apparently, this character is a ghost That possesses the servants that he values the most According to our source in the web who has spoken Your chief is the spider that midnight has chosen So follow me through our pipeline transport system And learn about your new mission" Cruising in a capsule passing hostile borders Heading to the UK on his boss's orders The only person I trust in my hour of need A one way ticket out of these Cold hearted streets, where nobody sleeps In these cold hearted, cold hearted, cold hearted streets
9.
DIG TWO GRAVES Open the door to a world of spy gear Rocket cigarettes mics in our ears But, one thing gets my attention Continental Bently "My own invention" Battleship grey paint rough not gloss Mark IV engine, twin exhaust Long gray nose with a bolt of thunder "Open up the hood, and see what's under" Triple automatics, front and back Oil slicks in the mix bulletproof on the dash board "There's nothing that we can't afford And for this assignment she is yours Plus we've thrown in a couple gadjets In the bag there's some mags yep you can have it U.S. bound in an hour on a tanker On Her Majestie's Service, you can thank Her" "But keep this in mind we want him alive We need evidence, not a coffin to find" Well I can't promise that but I guarantee this When I'm gunning for vengeance I never miss "When you're looking for revenge you better dig two graves" Well I got two shovels and they've already been made Cuz this is a case for rough justice Eye for an eye from the boss I trusted Sea sickness (ha) just kidding In the crew quarters hitting up a brand new kitten But then I get a call from the captain A battleship outside wants me captive Whoa sweetheart we gotta halt the play Just wait a couple minutes while I save the day Step to the deck looking real pissed Binocular vision scope the enemy bridge Yep I'd recognize it in a second The face of the general that turned me to a weapon Well then, I know just what to do Open up the hatch so I can get a better view Ignition in in the tricked out Bently Fire pinpoint rockets 'til they're empty Just watch the fireworks ignite As the battleship sinks, adios goodnight The crew gives me a standing ovation I'm used to this treatment from my occupation But I got some unfinished business Back to my quarters and the hot kitten Well that felt good but it was just a small fish I'm still gunning for vengeance and I don't miss "When you're looking for revenge you better dig two graves" Well I got two shovels and they've already been made Cuz this is a case for rough justice Eye for an eye from the boss I trusted
10.
WINGS OF DEATH Cruising up 93 and I'm gunning Triple digits in the Bently outrunning Sirens, growing on my tail 3 and 4 and 5 but they still snails RPM at 6 whoa way past red Its about time to be nitrus fed So I push a blue button on the gear shift And a rocket comes up from the rear lift Accelerating in relation with the pace of my feet Almost elevating and evading the authority fleet My only competition, is the chopper above With automatic 50 caliber explosive slugs Swerving left and right avoiding all the craters on the ground Dodging all the fire in a mile my target is found Razor wire laid out for a collision up north So I eject from the ride, with a jet pack of course The wings of death are flying over my head Gun metal in my future last rites have been read Because I know already that I'm not coming back My honor won't die with me I'm the best its a fact The wings of death are flying over my head Gun metal in my future last rites have been read Because I know already that I'm not coming back My honor won't die with me I'm the best its a fact Propulsion rockets pockets try to shoot me the troops At supersonic speeds at a thousand feet its no use Binocular zoom closer approaching head quarters Boom from the ground, they're firing mortars Dodge zig zag the fire from all the defenses Riding above the base passing electrified fences Mach 3 jet training missiles heat seeking Kill the engine from my pack and drop a hundred feet in Luckily I restart it, and break my fall Crack the sky light and shake the walls The intelligence apparatus Is infiltrated by the agent on the black list Tranquilizing guards in the quest for evidence Has led me back to my former residence So I stride through the carpeted corridor To my bosses door on the executive floor The wings of death are flying over my head Gun metal in my future last rites have been read Because I know already that I'm not coming back My honor won't die with me I'm the best its a fact The wings of death are flying over my head Gun metal in my future last rites have been read Because I know already that I'm not coming back My honor won't die with me I'm the best its a fact Kick down the door, there's no one inside Checking the perimeter left to right Boss drops from the top with tear gas clusters Solar plexus knocked by knuckle dusters Sharp pain knees buckle fall to my side Uppercut right to the nuts what a dirty fight Gasping for breath he spits in my face "I knew that like a fool you'd come back to this place You're buried deep in the grave I feel safe to tell My secret plot that you bought that brought you this cell We've been purifying the ranks to prep a take over The League of the Spider the shadow controller We assassinate those who stand up to us If you don't sign with us we grind to dust So our mission is to exterminate you The best agent left still loyal to the red white and blue The wings of death are flying over my head Gun metal in my future last rites have been read Because I know already that I'm not coming back My honor won't die with me I'm the best its a fact The wings of death are flying over my head Gun metal in my future last rites have been read Because I know already that I'm not coming back My honor won't die with me I'm the best its a fact Eyes of a maniac gun in my face I know that the jig is up its gonna be my last case Safety pulled back he laughs "nothing but a chess piece Move the pawns around to the future that we seek "We're building a machine called BABYLON Soon the era of terror will dawn" So he pulls the trigger back and I hear a gun flash Close my eyes but I'm still alive as a matter of fact Then his body falls and I look around At a lady with a gun and a mic picking up sound With a soft cool voice she explains to me A suspect of insanity now its plain to see Too much pull to be fired from suspicion SO they had to wait for his criminal admission Key witness so I gotta sign this She's in charge of me, and I got a new assignment Hand on her waist she leads me to her office Looks the door with a kiss and she gets topless Don Parignon '57, better than a dime this babe's 11 She gets right down to her birthday outfit If she's my new boss then I'm all about it Taking the lead yep we're going full throttle One hand on her butt the other cracks the bottle

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1965. Special Agent SamWise of the CIA has been sent to the Swiss Alps to investigate chilling and mysterious rocket attacks on NATO planes. Kidnapped by the sinister Doctor Death of the Black Widow Criminal Cult, Agent SamWise is faced with a slow and painful demise in the Doctor's horrific torture chamber. Follow Mr. Wise on this thrilling tale of murder and destruction titled 'Operation Eagle Claw'.
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released July 4, 2010

This album is dedicated to Ian Fleming, for creating the coolest character of all time
& my father, for introducing me to him.

Produced by SamWise and King Bacon
Mixed by Devin Charette @ Mad Oak Studios (Allston, MA)
Mastered by Janos Fulop @ The Bridge Sound & Stage (Cambridge, MA)
Vocals tracked by Ben Davis @ Union Hall (Allston, MA)
Drums tracked at The Nevin Fortress (Melrose, MA) by Sam Mauldin
All other instruments tracked by Sam Mauldin @ Hell House Studios
Album Cover by Richa Lee May Walker
Design and Layout by Stephen Marts
Executive Produced by SamWise
All Lyrics by Sam Mauldin
All Live Drums by Mike Nevin

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