Aloft in my flying machine
With nerves of steel
I guard the country's skies
With enthusiasm and zeal
Strapped in my machine,
With tonnes of payloads,
Bombs missiles guns
Flares and rocket pods
Power thundering in my hands
thousands KGs of thrust
I keep soaring across the blues
To decimate enemies into dust
It's not so easy to
Fly every night and day
Dangerous is the game
You might not return they say
But when you have
Tasted even once flying way
You fly to Live Forever
And Die Another Day
You forget whole world
Forget blatant lies
Forever you become
Guardians of the skies..