Battle Of Britain
I Can't sleep the zero hour is near.
Waiting for the siren under constant fear.
Flying 'cross the channel, turbines whine in gear.
Another raid... but this could be my last.
They're calling me, my time has come
As sirens fill the air.
Hop into the cockpit, engines scream to life
Spitting fire across the sky.
Piercing through the wind
I haven't seen a soul.
I'm looking at the enemy
And looking at the skies.
Tiny specks in the distance
Screaming shrapnel deaths.
The end is coming soon.
The battle rages on.
I fight until I die.
My enemies lie ahead.
I see them face to face.
Their eyes have filled with fear,
They're already dead.
Look ahead, destroyers come
As fire fills the air.
Flying through the rubble
Leaving trails of fright,
The enemy's coming near.
Aerial battle in the winter sky.
Crosshairs flash and missiles try.
To engage, destroy and annihilate.
Try as they might, the check is mate.
Coming in fast
I have him in my sights.
Pull my trigger and snap his rudder.
Wingspan shudders.
I hope you're ready to die.
The end is coming soon.
The battle rages on.
I fight until I die.
My enemies lie ahead.
I see them face to face.
Their eyes have filled with fear,
They're already dead.
Waiting for the siren under constant fear.
Flying 'cross the channel, turbines whine in gear.
Another raid... but this could be my last.
They're calling me, my time has come
As sirens fill the air.
Hop into the cockpit, engines scream to life
Spitting fire across the sky.
Piercing through the wind
I haven't seen a soul.
I'm looking at the enemy
And looking at the skies.
Tiny specks in the distance
Screaming shrapnel deaths.
The end is coming soon.
The battle rages on.
I fight until I die.
My enemies lie ahead.
I see them face to face.
Their eyes have filled with fear,
They're already dead.
Look ahead, destroyers come
As fire fills the air.
Flying through the rubble
Leaving trails of fright,
The enemy's coming near.
Aerial battle in the winter sky.
Crosshairs flash and missiles try.
To engage, destroy and annihilate.
Try as they might, the check is mate.
Coming in fast
I have him in my sights.
Pull my trigger and snap his rudder.
Wingspan shudders.
I hope you're ready to die.
The end is coming soon.
The battle rages on.
I fight until I die.
My enemies lie ahead.
I see them face to face.
Their eyes have filled with fear,
They're already dead.
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Paulin, Michael Cieplik, Rafae Zuberi, Erik Alvarez
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