Tyrant Of the Airways - Raven

Watch this his scorn

Paid for a showdown

Tracking the steel

Come through the air

This decoration

The length he has taken

To what to his score

In this game they call war

The race has just begun

Track your course an hour to the sun

Tyrant of the airways

No turning back, cause he’s on the attack

Tyrant of the airways

He’ll tear you apart and rip out your heart

You know your case, the hot on the hot

Deep in the blade you scream like a whore

Back on this night from the apple of light

While you twist and you turn until you are no more

Contact aah.

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Message of hope!

Race through the airways

Fleeting the time we will not forget

The rumble of thunder and engines of black

Thunder and lightning the blindness of night

The race is never borne

The price is right we do it just for fun!

Tyrant of the airways

Tyrant of the airways

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