Warriors

Death do us part
is what we said
Right through my heart
A piece of lead
Wheeled in a cart
I am half-dead

We kill to win
And do attack
There goes my friend
To a piece of flak
No, not again
His eyes go black

We fly so well
We go so high
Hit by a shell
Oh no, oh my
I am so young
Don't want to die

Continue on
Because he said
Berlin by dawn
Is what I read
But he's not the one
Whose as good as dead

Been fifty years
Since that last fight
But I still cry tears
And sweat in the night
Instilled with fears
'til I loose my sight