Paroles de No Bullets Fly
Sabaton
From down below an enemy spotted.
So hurry up, rearm and refuel.
But through the bombers damaged airframe,
See wounded men, scared to their bone.
Look to the right, and then look again.
And see the enemy in the eye.
No bullets fly, spared by his mercy.
Escorted out, out of harms way.
Fly, fighting fair,
it's the code of the air.
Brothers!
Heroes!
Foes!
Killing machine!
Honour in the sky.
B-17
Flying home.
Killing machine!
Said goodbye to the cross he deserved.
He risked his life two times that day,
To save an unknown enemy.
Escort to safety out of the killzone.
A short salute, then departed.
Fly, fighting fair.
It's the code of the air.
Brothers!
Heroes!
Foes!
Killing machine!
Honour in the sky.
B-17
Flying home.
Killing machine!
Said goodbye to the cross he deserved.
Fly, fighting fair.
It's the code of the air.
Brothers!
Heroes!
Foes!
Killing machine!
Honour in the sky.
B-17
Flying home.
Killing machine!
Said goodbye to the cross he deserved.
InterprèteSabaton
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