May lighting strike me As I roam the blood red skies I wear no armour, no disguise Fearless fighter I'm coming round the bend My heart's my weapon, my defense Strike like the lighting Out of the dark Right out of frozen skies Into your heart Racing the ages I'm bending time and space Under the radar I will race Say your prayers To a hero on parole No one was ever in control Strike like the lighting Chasing the storm Where ever thunder's rolling I'm coming home Strike like the lighting Under the radar Strike like the lighting Chasing the storm Where ever thunder's rolling I'm coming home Under the radar Out of the dark Right out of frozen skies Into your heart As I roam the blood red skies I wear no armour, no disguise I'm a fearless fighter
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