Right before the dawn Color of empty night Until the war was won A duel ripped up the sky Breaking from the sea A fiery locust storm Bombs fell on the streets Half the city gone
Come the break of day Our planes were sent to fight But the first airborne wave Shot down from behind They came with guns ablaze A hurricane of fear But from the golden sun A lone gun appeared
He cut the locust's front He cut the locust's side But he was only one Their fortress held its might But far out on the ocean Sailed the frigate's pride He flew towards the target And laid the sniper sight Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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