The land is dead and the fight has maligned the sky
They don't feel the fear, they don't see or hear
Designed by man they destroy without a concious mind
We have to blow them away
F-22 on the way
Burn the thousters be aware
Foxtrot flashing through the air
Born to fight here on this day
When the drones take the sky away
The sky is red and the land is ablaze in fire
The drones never create, to find their only release
To take out man and destroy what images the sky
They don't feel the fear, they don't see or hear
Fly away veer away towards the sun
Never turn and think to run
Burn it down it's another chance
We can see so clear
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