May lighting strike me
As I roam the blood red skies
I wear no armor, no disguise
Fearless fighter
I'm coming round the bend
My heart's my weapon, my defense

Strike like the lighting
Out of the dark
Right out of frozen skies
Into your heart

Racing the ages
I'm bending time and space
Under the radar I will race
Say your prayers
To a hero on parole
No one was ever in control

Strike like the lighting
Chasing the storm
Where ever thunder's rolling
I'm coming home
Strike like the lighting
Under the radar

Strike like the lighting
Chasing the storm
Where ever thunder's rolling
I'm coming home
Under the radar
Out of the dark
Right out of frozen skies
Into your heart

As I roam the blood red skies
I wear no armor, no disguise
I'm a fearless fighter

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): HENRIK WOLTER, MAGNUS KARLSSON, MAT SINNER, RALF SCHEEPERS