It's lonely in the field
  That we send our fighters to wander
  They leave with minds of steel
  It's their training solution
  We've programmed the way
  It leads us to order
  There's no turning back
    CHORUS
  A surgical strike
  We've taught them not to feel
  Performance is their task
  A surgical strike
  It's time is arriving now for you
    The plan for the day
  Will be swift as the lightning they harness
  The storm display is not mindless illusion
  At master control, assessment will not
  Be by humans-there's no turning back
    CHORUS
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