Fatal Strike - The Michael Schenker Group

Into the cold wind

A solo flight

Eyes on the heads up

Radar source in sight

Crossin' the border at Rafha

He kills the lights

Straight into combat

One lone hero flies

Fatal strike

Why won’t they lay it down

It’s a fatal strike

They never saw him coming

Rechecks his heading

And the fuel he’s got

Eyes on the crosshairs

GBUs are hot

Closing the target

His heart races

Max range high

Laser is locked on

He drops and banks it high

Fatal strike

Why won’t they lay it down

It’s a fatal strike

They never saw him coming

The night erupts in

A storm of fire

Hot metal tracers

Wingman holding tight

Makin' it out undetected

And homeward bound

Nighthawk heroes

Racing through the sky

Fatal strike

Why won’t they lay it down

It’s a fatal strike

They never saw him coming