"These xenos craft could be called fearsome, I suppose. But give me a thousand Valkyries to fill the sky with fire, and we shall see what is left of these alien filth that is worth fearing."
—Air Marshal Zutrov before the Battle of the Borenza Gulf
Let's bring down some Xenos from the sky!
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Lyrics:
Metal wings carve the endless skies,
Through burning clouds where valor flies.
Explosions and screams, war's violent song,
Where courage and steel prove humanity strong!
Koroman's Thunderbolt - scarred and bright,
Rynn's defense etched in each hard-won flight.
Ork hunters prowling through smoke and flame,
Each sortie writing the Immortal name!
Imperial skies, where legends are born!
In the storm's heart, through night forlorn.
Imperial skies, our battleground vast!
Where mercy is measured by how long enemies last.
Marauders screaming with payload to bear,
Bombing the nightmares that lurk everywhere.
Three-times blessed guns against xeno's tide,
No quarter surrendered, no weakness inside!
Skyborne duels where aces collide,
Destiny waltzing on steel's razor ride.
Hunter and hunted in a terrible race,
Each dogfight a legend that time can't erase.
A dance of fire, a clash of will,
In the vault of the stars where the brave distill.
Where death is sure, and victory's steep,
Pilots write stories the stars will keep.
When the silence descends and the battle is done,
Wreckage and valor lie beneath the sun.
Pilots who fell with the sky in their veins,
Guardians eternal, their legacy remains.
Imperial skies, where legends are born!
In the storm's heart, through night forlorn.
Imperial skies, our battleground vast !
Where mercy is measured by how long enemies last.
Imperial skies, where legends are born!
In the storm's heart, through night forlorn.
Imperial skies, our battleground vast !
Where mercy is measured by how long enemies last.
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