THE EAGLE FLIES AGAIN

In the land of legends, where dreams take flight

Amidst the cheers, beneath the stadium lights,

With hearts united, we stand as one

To celebrate the glory that’s just begun.

From Bavaria’s fields to the Rhine’s embrace,

Where history’s written, in every chase,

With skill and grace, we paint the scene,

We color this nation’s black, red and golden dream.

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The eagle flies again, across the sky,

In black and white, our spirits soar high.

With passion ablaze and courage untamed,

In this beautiful match, our destiny claimed.

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From North to South, from East to West,

In stadiums packed, where fans invest,

Like German tanks, our team stands strong,

In the battle of nations, where we belong.

From Cologne’s cathedral to Hamburg’s shore

Where the faithful gather, to hear the roar,

In the rhythm of this game, a symphony,

As we write our legend, for all to see!

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The eagle flies again, across the sky,

In black and white, our spirits soar high.

With passion ablaze and courage untamed,

In this beautiful match, our destiny claimed.

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From Berlin’s streets to Munich’s halls,

Where every kick echoes, and every goal calls,

In unity we stand, in hope we trust,

With every pass, in every thrust.

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The eagle flies again, across the sky,

In black and white, our spirits soar high.

With passion ablaze and courage untamed,

In this beautiful match, our destiny claimed.

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Within this nation, controversy may brew,

Over the purple-pink tricot, a debate anew,

But in the end, it's the spirit we wear,

Uniting in colours, beyond all compare.

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The eagle flies again, across the sky,

In pink and blue, our hopes reach high.

With passion ablaze and courage untamed,

In this beautiful game, our destiny claimed.

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So let the world witness, this nation’s divine,

As we march onward, in this tournament’s shine,

For in the hearts of millions, the spirit remains,

The eagle flies again, across the plains!

As the final whistle echoes, and cheers resound,

In the echoes of triumph, our victory crowned.

The eagle flies again, in glory untamed,

In the hearts of Germany, forever proclaimed.

So let the echoes linger, in memories bright,

As we bid farewell to this glorious sight.

For in the annals of time, our story remains,

The eagle flies again, breaking through chains.

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