Fatal Strike
Chris Logan, Michael Schenker
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