Malakyte Warhawk
The spirit of unholy war
I ride the clouds in a chariot of steel
Ever-gazing at the earth
Designed to kill upon my birth
The god of death lives inside a metal shell
Black thunder roaring deep
The seeds of battle scorch the ground
Invisible to radar tracking
Erasing your existence without a f..cking sound
Joint direct attack munition
Strikes with surgical precision
A man made monstrosity
Terminal velocity
The raven flies overhead and screams its song of death
And before you know there is nothing left
Sword cutting through the sky
Wings of a blackened angel
Leaving trails of blood behind
Innocent screams left unheard
As I fly forever free
Unholy thirst unsatisfied
Constantly on the hunt for blood
Engine hot as the fires of hell
Darkened arrow of the sky
Joint direct attack munition
Strikes with surgical precision
A man made monstrosity
Terminal velocity
The raven flies overhead and screams its song of death
And before you know there is nothing left
Fear the Warhawk!
"I am the harbinger of death en masse
I am egomaniacal commanding pain upon my enemies
Stonefaced I call for war
I am ignorance...
"I am the mortal face of fear
I spread propaganda my influence is vast
A three-piece suit and a crocodile grin
I exploit, decieve and manipulate
"A legion of puritanical fools
I hide behind religion
While I sew my seeds of hate
I force my own agenda"
I am, the spear of destiny
I am, the scythe of death
I am, the hand of Lucifer
I am, the fat man's breath
I am Warhawk!
