There goes the siren that warns of the air raid
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Then comes the sound of the guns sending flak
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Out for the scramble we've got to get airborne
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Got to get up for the coming attack.
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Jump in the cockpit and start up the engines
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Remove all the wheel blocks there's no time to waste
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Gathering speed as we head down the runway
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Gotta get airborne before its too late.
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Running, scrambling, flying
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Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
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Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
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Run, live to fly, fly to live. aces high.
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Move in to fire at the mainstream of bombers
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Let off a sharp burst and then turn away
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Roll over, spin round and come in behind them
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Move to their blindsides and firing again.
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Bandits at 8 o'clock move in behind us
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Ten me-109s out of the sun
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Ascending and turning our spitfires to face them
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Heading straight for them I press down my guns
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Rolling, turning, diving
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Rolling, turning, diving, going in again
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Run, live to fly, fly to live, do or die
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Run, live to fly, fly to live, aces high.
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Aces High
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| Arch Enemy |
