....Makes me slightly retarded. I haven't had any coffee yet......

Rising up, back in B-8
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I'm back in Grey Space
Just a fire god and his will to destroy

So many times I shoot you too fast
You change your Moth for Scrap Metal
Don't lose your grip on your flight stick
You must pray you can pay to survive!

It's the eye of Xihucoatl
It's the thrill of the fight
Rising up to the challenge of escape
And the last known survivor
Paid his dues for one night
And I'm watching you all with the eye of Xihucoatl

why not eye of the sparrow?

http://punchbaby.com/2012/10/eye-of-the-sparrow-a-bad-lip-reading-of-the-first-2012-presidential-debate/

*golf claps*