I never had a navigator,
And haven’t strong reliable friend,
But I will go against the Nature,
Alone, unarmed, unafraid.
Chorus:
Hey, pilot, leafed by squad alone!
You are flying over Moria, over Morian Saigon!
You are flying over Moria, over Morian Saigon!
I’m going only with equipment,
I’m going only in a brave,
This mission might be last achievement,
Awaiting me is only grave!
Chorus.
Well done, You’ve built the wall between us,
And you can think, I’m going mad,
But why I’m going through the forest,
You’ll never could to understand!
Chorus.
1998