Текст песни Берсерк - Блюз Мессершмитта 109

Stars went out and a new dawn
Again knocked out the window
Morning broke the night ridge,
Just as cold, but still light,
And again waiting for the road, kilometer
which you do not measure
Morning wind inspired me
Blues Messerschmitta-109.

Grandpa Willy created an aggregate
The symbol of the sky of the past war.
Pilot Me-109 is not just a soldier,
He is Kshatriya heavenly country.
He goes on the road, kilometer
which you do not measure
Morning wind carries in heaven
Blues Messerschmitta-109.

No warriors of light and knights darkness
For fifty years.
Heroes come during the war,
Then they are lost
On a long road, kilomera
which you do not measure
Where the wind carries high in the clouds
Blues Messerschmitta-109.

No heaven without land, no night without a day,
If the enemy is too weak - no hero.
But exceeded the power of fire
People welcome standing
And by giving a sense life
And believe in yourself
In the sky of the 2nd World War
There was blues messerschmitta-109