Skybound

In the game where the skies ignite,

War Thunder's call, we take flight.

Big plans drawn in the night,

Chasing victory, shining bright.

Fighter planes roaring, engines ignite,

Strategic moves, a daring sight.

Part by part, the body’s might,

In this clash of day and night.

Repeat the mission, never retreat,

Champions rise from the heat.

Clarinets whisper, sweet and fleet,

Music and warfare, fierce and neat.

Wave your flag, stand tall and proud,

In the championship crowd.

Every part, strong and loud,

Victory’s the only shroud.

Draw the lines, plan it tight,

Every move, a calculated fight.

Body parts, in perfect sight,

Winning’s in the pilot’s right.

So we fly, a grand design,

In the battle, we shine.

With a plan that's divine,

War Thunder’s glory, forever mine.