Me 262 — текст песни (blue oyster cult)

Goerings on the phone from freiburg

Says willies done quite a job

Hitlers on the phone from berlin

Says Im gonna make you a star



My captain von ondine is your next patrol

A flight of english bombers across the canal

After twelve theyll all be here

I think you know the job



They hung there dependant from the sky

Like some heavy metal fruit

These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt

Must these englishmen live that I might die

Must they live that I might die



In a g-load disaster from the rate of climb

Sometimes Id faint and be lost to our side

But theres no reward for failure - but death

So watch me in mirrors keep in the glidepath



Get me through these radars, no, I cannot fail

While my great silver slugs are eager to feed

I cant fail - no, not now

When twenty five bombers wait ripe



They hung there dependant from the sky

Like some heavy metal fruit

These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt

Must these englishmen live that I might die

Must they live that I might die



Me-262 prince of turbojet

Junkers jumo 004

Blasts from clustered r4m quartets in my snout

And see these english planes go burn



Well, you be my witness, how red were the skies

When the fortresses flew for the very last time

It was dark over westphalia

In april of 45



They hung there dependant from the sky

Like some heavy metal fruit

These bombers are ripe and ready to tilt

Must these englishmen live that I might die

Must they live that I might die



Must these englishmen live that I might die...junkers jommo 004



Bombers at 12 oclock high