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Mighty force flying in the sky

It’s the high kings private eye

A black raven with a Gatling gun

Death in its eyes as the rotor spun

Shooting fire with a massive spread

The walls are crumbling from the lead

We go where bullets fly

No time to say goodbye

Run fast and aim for the skull

Feel the wrath of Gatling gull

Never given opportunity

Bullets fly around brutally

Initiate the counter-attack

Raven flies up like a jumping jack

Rockets launched and coming in my sight

Crash around, I won't lose this fight

We go where bullets fly

No time to say goodbye

Run fast and aim for the skull

Feel the wrath of Gatling gull

CAW CAW BANG FUCK YOU’RE DEAD!