Skystrike Falcons

Yeah, look to the sky

Cruising the thermals Watch the wings fold

High above the red dirt,

scanning the plains Slicing through the updrafts,

breaking the chains Hunting in the valley with an absolute grace Fastest

in the world, leaving a trace (yeah)

Built for the chase

Falcon fly,

way up high Feathers cutting like a blade in the sky (sky

high) Stoop from the sun,

the hunt has begun Nothing runs faster when the day is done

Two hundred miles an hour in a vertical dive That's how the

apex predators survive Razor-sharp focus,

locked on the goal Master of the wind,

taking control

(taking control)

Falcon fly,

way up high Feathers cutting like a blade in the sky (sky

high) Stoop from the sun,

the hunt has begun Nothing runs faster when the day is done

Wings spread

wide Into the

sun (into

the sun)