Take To The Sky
Chris Broderick / Harry The Tyrant Conklin
Orders and runway cleared given the green to go
Instruments glowing amber red
Light up the turbine engines, they scream and start their burn
G-forces push my heart deep into my chest
Take to the sky Ten miles high
Stealthily we fly Take to the sky
Upon reaching altitude earth seems so small below
Silent, invisible black death from above
Laser guided, automated, precise computer control
The enemy blind and unprotected
Pinpoint accuracy certain death sent down below
No mercy, no regret for the unknowing foe
Mission completed heading for home
Objective neutralized
One more kill, one more scar for her side