| Watch this his scorn
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| Paid for a showdown
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| Tracking the steel
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| Come through the air
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| This decoration
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| The length he has taken
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| To what to his score
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| In this game they call war
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| The race has just begun
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| Track your course an hour to the sun
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| Tyrant of the airways
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| No turning back, cause he’s on the attack
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| Tyrant of the airways
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| He’ll tear you apart and rip out your heart
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| You know your case, the hot on the hot
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| Deep in the blade you scream like a whore
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| Back on this night from the apple of light
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| While you twist and you turn until you are no more
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| Contact aah.
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| Oooo ooOHHH
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| Message of hope!
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| Race through the airways
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| Fleeting the time we will not forget
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| The rumble of thunder and engines of black
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| Thunder and lightning the blindness of night
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| The race is never borne
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| The price is right we do it just for fun!
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| Tyrant of the airways
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| Tyrant of the airways
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| Oooo ooOHHH
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| Oooo ooOHHH |