LYRIC

Machines made for killing at mach speed and more
Sleek in design and loaded for war
Sidewinding missiles, heat-seeks and sparrows
Strafing squadrons cause havoc and terror

Winged Assassins – Seek their prey

Camouflage colours impair observation
Insignia painted depicting it's nation
Defying detection at low altitude
Penetrate, attack, evade and elude

Soaring death – Taking lives
No escape – Widows weep

Winged Assassins – Seek their prey

Radar is sweeping and scanning the skies
Searching out targets with infrared eyes
Enemy forces appear on the screen
Computers lock in, all systems are green

Formation – Orders, permission to arm
Closing in – To make the kill

Trigger in hand, blood lust in his heart
The pilot is ready to play out his part
Underwing stores await a demand
Releasing the arsenal upon his command

Soaring death – Taking lives
No escape – Widows weep

Permission is given to unleash the power
Rockets home in, strike and devour
Wreckage falls helpless rolling in flames
Another life wasted in some general's games

Task complete – Honours awaiting heroes
Painted scrap – Awarding murder

Winged Assassins – Seek their prey

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