Flying Tigers (White Wizzard)

Into the cloudbursts a liquid crystal sky Hells angels screaming do or die Like sharks in flight P-40's show their might A razors edge Speeds through the night Wings of hope will rule the sky Battle angels flying high Bravado in their eyes... Like steel dragons soaring ever high Entering battle unafraid to die Across the sky, soaring high Still they ride, the tigers fly War hawks fighting so the dream can stay alive Into the fire fight the battalion rages on Surgically striking to the dawn Sunsets behind them knowing they will die They carry on into the crimson sky Blood of heroes running strong River of hope - an anthem song Still the band played on A bond of brothers In a field of hopes and dreams Lives forever changing history