Black Skies, Red Flag - Running Wild

The sky is turning dark, horizon deep in black

The flag is turning red, so feel the reaper’s trap

Bad news on the wind, the calm before the storm

Cold sweat on your skin, cause the bell calls alarm

Black skies, red flag, so hear the reaper’s calling

Thunder, lightning, all hell is breaking loose

Black skies, jet black, so fear the reaper’s calling

Hunter’s striking, your hand is on the loose

Hell is on, courage gone

Thunder all around

Cannons crack, rip the deck

Shoot you to the ground

Fight or flee, ain’t no spree

No prisoners allowed

Flag is red, turn your black

Survivors will be drowned