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Recapturing the plane from the ravages of neglect

The undead pilots recall a hazy distant memory

Once again restored to its former glory

They clear a stretch of land just enough to break them free

The plane roars as fuel is pumped through its veins

Engines revving and the iron beast starts to heave

Fly… Fly the Fiendish Skies

Airborne to terrorize

Racing down the runway on wheels that shouldn’t work

A final push is given and once again ground they leave

Soaring to new heights of maliciousness

A flying coffin sure to bring devastation

On a mission to infect the human race

They won’t stop ‘til they have world domination

Fly the Fiendish Skies

Where they land, man will die