We rule the skies
The skulls and crossbones of the air
The twinkle of fear in your eyes
We, authority’s demise
Those who dare
We rule the skies
Why should we apologize?
We’re sorry we don’t care
We rule the skies
We’re not fooled by patriotic lies
Our hearts are bare
We rule the skies
The anarchy she denies
A queen and the land she buys
But we rule the skies
A bird still has his wings when he dies
His own wings, he cannot share
We rule the skies
And the twinkle of fear in your eyes
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