Letras
I dive like a comet, stings grin aglow
Wake the glad team up with afterburner show
Four silhouettes flash claws in a ring
They swarm and they screech, think I'm prey, not king
Missiles bloom orange, my canopy steam
I dance through the teeth of their fury beam
They count their kills, I count my laughs
Human hands steady, not vandal grasp
Surprise! I'm a stinger, not a blade of bone
Four go dark, their cries are my tone
Last sees my visor, realizes too late
One perfect shot, boom, ends their hate
Surprise! I'm a stinger, not a blade of bone
Four go dark, their cries are my tone
Last sees my visor, realizes too late
One perfect shot, boom, ends their hate
Metal and ember, space scatters bright
I tip my wing, claim the next night
Latsky will whisper the tale they repeat
Watch the stinger chase trouble with heat