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  • Текст песни Bathory - 109

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    Augsburg eagle 109
    Mottled battle dress
    Lifting-off climbing up high
    Der scwarm lined up abreast

    Cutting through the ice cold air
    On wings burdened with fuel and led
    I'll fly and fight my rest will come
    At wars end or when I am dead

    The word Frei Jagd is given
    Arm your guns and set the trim
    Watch out for the escort
    Now let the hunt begin

    Where eagles fly eternal sky
    The battlefield up high
    Twist and strike my mount of knights
    My faithful Augsburg eagle 109

    White contrails across the sky
    Target sighted 2'o clock high
    Steadily on giant wings in a box formation
    Now the killing begins

    I comence a run-in from astern
    Six barrel's of mind sound
    Trailing smoke the bomber tuble
    Spinning nose down first towards the ground

    Out of ammunition
    Low on fuel I break away
    To whell down refuel and rearm
    To intercept their second wave

    Hanging by your prop I climb
    Again in the sky
    Way above those blooded fields
    My faithful Augsburg eagle 109

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