глава 12: red baron

Man and machine and nothing there in betweenThe flying circus and a man from PrussiaThe sky and a plane, this man commands his domainThe western front and all the way to RussiaDeath from above, you're under fireStained red as blood, he's roaming higherBorn a soldier from the horseback to the skiesThat's where the legend will ariseAnd he's flyingHigher, the king of the skyHe's flying too fast and he's flying too highHigher, an eye for an eyeThe legend will never dieFirst to the scene, he is a lethal machineIt's bloody April and the tide is turningFire at will, it is the thrill of the killFour in a day shot down with engines burningEmbrace the fame, red squadron leaderCall out his name: "Rote Kampfflieger"In the game to win, a gambler rolls the diceEighty allies paid the priceAnd he's flyingHigher, the king of the skyHe's flying too fast and he's flying too highHigher, an eye for an eyeThe legend will never dieHigherHigher, the king of the skyHe's flying too fast, again, he's flying too highHe's flying higher, an eye for an eyeThe legend will never dieHigherBorn a soldier from the horseback to the skiesAnd the legend never diesAnd he's flyingAnd he's flyingAnd he's flyingHigher, the king of the skyHe's flying too fast and he's flying too highHigher, an eye for an eyeThe legend will never dieHigher, the king of the skyHe's flying too fast and he's flying too highHigher, an eye for an eyeThe legend will never die