In the sky, the beast takes flight,
Warthog’s comin’, gonna bring the fight.
30-millimeter cannon spittin' out death,
Tank busters rollin’ like the angel of death.
Armored skin, tough as steel,
A-10 Thunderbolt, makin' the ground peel.
Low and slow, rippin’ through the air,
Tank crews shakin’, they know it’s their nightmare.


(boom bada boom)
Гром войны, враг бежит,
Молнии в небе, земля горит.
(boom bada boom)
Warthog летит, смерть несёт,
Разрушение везде, никто не уйдёт.""


Engines roar, it’s a fuckin' beast,
Bringin' the carnage, it never sees peace.
GAU-8, the sound of doom,
Spittin' out rounds, clearin' the room.
Tanks explode, armor’s torn apart,
When the Warthog’s near, it’s a fuckin' work of art.
No escape, no place to hide,
When it’s on your tail, say goodbye to your pride.


(boom bada boom)
""Гром войны, враг бежит,
Молнии в небе, земля горит.
(boom bada boom)
Warthog летит, смерть несёт,
Разрушение везде, никто не уйдёт.""


Funk bass thumpin’, but it’s all about power,
Warthog’s reignin’ in the final hour.
Missiles and guns, precision in flight,
It’s the ultimate killer, bringin' fear in the night.
No mercy, no second chance,
When it’s on the prowl, it’s a deadly dance.
Steel rain falls, armor melts away,
The battlefield’s cursed when the Warthog’s at play.


(boom bada boom)
""Гром войны, враг бежит,
Молнии в небе, земля горит.
(boom bada boom)
Warthog летит, смерть несёт,
Разрушение везде, никто не уйдёт.""

[solo]


The sky goes quiet, the dust settles down,
But the legacy of the Warthog owns this battleground.
It’s the beast of war, the legend, the king,
And when you hear its roar, you know it’s the real thing.
Tank crews shiver, soldiers run for cover,
'Cause when the Warthog strikes, there’s no fuckin' other.
The battlefield’s a canvas, painted in blood,
And the Warthog’s the brush, bringin' the flood.