The Aerospaceage Inferno - Robert Calvert

A flight of steel eagles tearing by

The ripped-silk screaming of the rended sky

Flame on through sound and make time fly

What a good way to go

What a good way to go

In the aerospaceage inferno

Fly through the ground like a circus hound

Through the burning hoop with just one bound

So not even your ashes will be found

What a good way to go

What a good way to go

In the aerospaceage inferno

Set the controls for the heart of the earth

The silver machine is worth more than you’re worth

But the Phoenix soul is bound for rebirth

What a good way to go

What a good way to go

In the aerospaceage inferno

A flight of steel eagles tearing by

The ripped-silk screaming of the rended sky

Flame on through sound and make time fly

What a good way to go

What a good way to go

In the aerospaceage inferno