Minds of men fashioned This crate of thunder Sent it high into the blue
Hands of men will blast This world asunder As we will swoop upon you
Souls of men dreaming of skies To conquer Gave us wings, ever to soar
So off we go into the wild Blue Yonder To heavens very door Fliegen Wie Vögel - Vögeln Wie Flieger
Climbing high into the clouds above us In bombers named for girls To drink the air, breathe the light And guard our lovers Into the sun we swirl
And far below, rivals wait and peer For what our coming brings
We dare assault the sky And we fill their hearts with fear For death is in our wings Fliegen Wie Vögel - Vögeln Wie Flieger
We cut up the winds, envy no man below For down we dive, spouting flame And up between Gods Billowed legs we roll To feel the lust swell within
With gleaming blades slicing up the sun We wheel and we glide Dancing with clouds, aloft we spin Into the warmth inside Fliegen Wie Vögel - Vögeln Wie Flieger
My love, better get on your knees And care and pray for each and every one When you hear us pass in Our delicate beasts Steel your heart and say 'Your Will Be Done.'Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.