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)