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JG 27 Video (MV)




Performed By: Decadence Vancouver
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: marc lachance
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Decadence Vancouver - JG 27 Lyrics
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Finally off to war - inaugural rookie flight
Scared beyond belief, who's gonna die tonight?
We dropped our f*ckin' bombs over the Third Reich
Break! and fly for home - before the Luftwaffe takes flight!
Sixteen-hundred horsepower, ME 109
Twenty-two kills, the Iron Cross
Sworn to hold the line!
To hold the line!
Hit by exploding flak
Tailgunner blown apart
Men dying and wounded
Slipping into final dark
Passed out, trying to fly
Spirallling slowly down
Sixteen-hundred horsepower, BF 109
Twenty-two kills, the Iron Cross
Sworn to hold the line!
Rolling! Scrambling! Diving! Going in again!
Now Stigler takes wing - The decorated German ace
Knight's Cross gleaming in the sun, he eagerly joins the chase
In close to finish them off, so crippled they can barely fly
To kill them in cold blood - He chose to spare their lives!
Sixteen-hundred horsepower, Messerschmitt 109
Armed to the teeth - who would believe
He would spare their lives
Spare their lives!
UNGH!
Take flight!
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English

Finally off to war - inaugural rookie flight
Scared beyond belief, who's gonna die tonight?
We dropped our f*ckin' bombs over the Third Reich
Break! and fly for home - before the Luftwaffe takes flight!
Sixteen-hundred horsepower, ME 109
Twenty-two kills, the Iron Cross
Sworn to hold the line!
To hold the line!
Hit by exploding flak
Tailgunner blown apart
Men dying and wounded
Slipping into final dark
Passed out, trying to fly
Spirallling slowly down
Sixteen-hundred horsepower, BF 109
Twenty-two kills, the Iron Cross
Sworn to hold the line!
Rolling! Scrambling! Diving! Going in again!
Now Stigler takes wing - The decorated German ace
Knight's Cross gleaming in the sun, he eagerly joins the chase
In close to finish them off, so crippled they can barely fly
To kill them in cold blood - He chose to spare their lives!
Sixteen-hundred horsepower, Messerschmitt 109
Armed to the teeth - who would believe
He would spare their lives
Spare their lives!
UNGH!
Take flight!
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Writer: marc lachance
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