作词 : Joakim Brodén 作曲 : Joakim Brodén Man and machine and nothing there in between A flying circus and a man from Prussia The sky and a plane, this man commands his domain The western front and all the way to Russia
Death from above, you're under fire Stained red as blood, he's roaming higher
Born a soldier from the horseback to the skies That's where the legend will arise
And he's flying
Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
First to the scene he is a lethal machine It's bloody April and the tide is turning Fire at will it is the thrill of the kill Four in a day shot down with engines burning
Embrace the fame, red squadron leader Call out his name, Rote Kampfflieger
In the game to win, a gambler rolls the dice Eighty allies paid the price
And he's flying
Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
Higher Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast, again, he's flying too high He's flying higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
Higher
Born a soldier from the horseback to the skies And the legend never dies
And he's flying And he's flying And he's flying
Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
作词 : Joakim Brodén 作曲 : Joakim Brodén Man and machine and nothing there in between A flying circus and a man from Prussia The sky and a plane, this man commands his domain The western front and all the way to Russia
Death from above, you're under fire Stained red as blood, he's roaming higher
Born a soldier from the horseback to the skies That's where the legend will arise
And he's flying
Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
First to the scene he is a lethal machine It's bloody April and the tide is turning Fire at will it is the thrill of the kill Four in a day shot down with engines burning
Embrace the fame, red squadron leader Call out his name, Rote Kampfflieger
In the game to win, a gambler rolls the dice Eighty allies paid the price
And he's flying
Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
Higher Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast, again, he's flying too high He's flying higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
Higher
Born a soldier from the horseback to the skies And the legend never dies
And he's flying And he's flying And he's flying
Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
Higher, the king of the sky He's flying too fast and he's flying too high Higher, an eye for an eye The legend will never die
