In the heat of battle, where bullets fly,
A hero emerges, with a story to the sky.
He's a chopper gunner, with a bird's-eye view,
Scanning the terrain, with a hawk's sharp pursue.
His machine gun roars, like a beast in the air,
As he lays down suppressive fire, without a care.
He's a guardian angel, watching over his crew,
A protector of innocence, with a heart that's true.
With every pass, he rains down hell,
A maelstrom of metal, a storm to quell.
His aim is true, his will unbroken,
As he takes out the enemy, with a precision unspoken.
But the gunner's life is not an easy one,
A path fraught with danger, where death is never done.
He's seen the worst of humanity, the darkest of nights,
And yet he still flies on, with a heart that's full of light.
His bird is his baby, his gun his best friend,
Together they ride, until the battle's end.
He's a master of his craft, a virtuoso of war,
A chopper gunner, forever more.
With every mission, he writes his own tale,
A story of bravery, of honor that never fails.
He's a hero of the skies, a warrior of the air,
A chopper gunner, with a spirit that's rare.
His heart beats strong, his will unbroken,
As he soars through the skies, with a spirit unspoken.
He's a guardian of freedom, a sentinel of might,
A chopper gunner, shining bright.
In the heat of battle, where heroes rise and fall,
The chopper gunner stands tall, through it all.
His machine gun roars, like a lion in the air,
As he fights for what's right, without a single care.
With every pass, he writes his own legend,
A tale of bravery, of honor that's not ended.
He's a hero of the skies, a warrior of the air,
A chopper gunner, forever there.
His name may never be known, his face may never be seen,
But his bravery and honor, will forever be serene.
For he's a chopper gunner, a hero of the skies,
A warrior who fights for freedom, until the day he dies.