Author's Notes: Nope, this isn't the big Christmas fic I'm planning. This is yet another song parody of one of my favorite carols.
Disclaimer: I do not own Storm Hawks (property of Nerd Corps) or "We Three Kings of Orient Are," also known as "We Three Kings" or "The Quest of the Magi" (property of Reverend John Henry Hopkins, Jr.).
Storm Hawks—We Six Storm Hawk Fighters Are
By WhispertheWolf
To the tune of "We Three Kings of Orient Are," also known as "We Three Kings" or "The Quest of the Magi":
We six Storm Hawk fighters are
Bearing arms we wander on.
Field and fountain, moor and mountain,
Flying on into the sun.
O quest of wonder, quest so bright,
Quest we've taken up by right,
Onward leading, still proceeding,
We will free Atmos from the fight.
There's a battle we must fight.
I will lead the battle tonight.
Sky Knight forever, ceasing never,
I will bring forth the light.
O quest of wonder, quest so bright,
Quest we've taken up by right,
Onward leading, still proceeding,
We will free Atmos from the fight.
Skills to guide us I will use,
And your friendship I shant refuse.
Plots and plans, crystals on demand,
I will see us safely through.
O quest of wonder, quest so bright,
Quest we've taken up by right,
Onward leading, still proceeding,
We will free Atmos from the fight.
A quick eye and awesome is me.
When I arrive, I'm all the girls see.
Shooting, cheering, falling, jeering,
The sharpshooter I will be.
O quest of wonder, quest so bright,
Quest we've taken up by right,
Onward leading, still proceeding,
We will free Atmos from the fight.
Strong and bold I'm told I am.
But I have the courage of a lamb,
Yet with good friends, it's never the end,
And I'll give those Talons a good slam.
O quest of wonder, quest so bright,
Quest we've taken up by right,
Onward leading, still proceeding,
We will free Atmos from the fight.
Doom and gloom is all I know.
Oftentimes I'm feeling low,
But flying, turning, the Condor's soaring,
And I am scared no more.
O quest of wonder, quest so bright,
Quest we've taken up by right,
Onward leading, still proceeding,
We will free Atmos from the fight.
To my boy I am loyal a fault.
And I often find myself in a chicken assault.
Yet I am remain, the only one sane,
The copilot with a heart.
O quest of wonder, quest so bright,
Quest we've taken up by right,
Onward leading, still proceeding,
We will free Atmos from the fight.
Glorious now behold our path.
We must win, or this is our last!
"Fight on, fight on! Let us go on!"
Sounds through the Atmos skies.
O quest of wonder, quest so bright,
Quest we've taken up by right,
Onward leading, still proceeding,
We will free Atmos from the fight.