War birds fly in tight formation, across the blackened sky A thousand engines roar, tremors of the approaching storm One man's insanity, revenge and
War birds fly in tight formation, across the blackened sky A thousand engines roar, tremors of the approaching storm One man's insanity, revenge and retribution
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