Kings Of Sky

Rise on wings, shines under the sun. Without stopping shouts, men marching on. Fireballs drop down, the bastards are on the Run. Slaughter the hero and hide behind him. Sight, scent, fire, the curse of humanity. Sleep well, my friend, this is Your end. High and low. High and low. High and low. High and low. High and Low. We are The kings of the sky. Born to fight, born to Fly. Can't you see the fire in front of your Face? Play a game to win this deadly race. Kill, whistlе and shout, Let the gods or the devils. High And low. High and low. High and low. High and low. High and low. We are the kings of the sky. Born to fight, born to Fly. High and low. High and low. High and low. High and low. Low. We are the kings of the sky. Born to fight, born Fly. We are the kings of the sky. Born to fight, Born to fly. Yeah