Cog Is Dead Savior Of The Skies
There she flies
The Savior of the skies
Down below
Her city's lights aglow
Her duty clear
Command, protect and serve
But in the air
Who will be there for her?
In a brilliant flash
When pirates attack
She charges strong
At an unmatched pace
With unparalleled grace
Her guns blaze on
Another fight
Each victory takes her high
Yet with renown
She's further from the ground
Crowds all cheer
Now her legend's on the rise
But none come near
For who could dare to try
There she flies
