Death From Above Songtext
von Custard

Tense wait to get airborne
To conquer and to fight
We are the paratroopers
We jump into the night
So angry armed and loaded
And ready to descent
To spill human blood with my band

C-47 aircraft, a 1000 feet to go
Conspired with my brothers
Together we stand alone
Get ready, stand up, hook up
Equipment all ok
Numb wait for green light and pray


Flaks are firing
We gain the jump altitude
DC is in sight
Get ready and stand or fall
From the sky, we seek death or glory
Oh let us fly...
Falling down like the angels
We bring death from above
From above

We drop thru flash and thunder
Hellfire's all around
Our mission comes at first place
Slip down without a sound
With pride we wear the jump wings
We're never on the run
Just afraid of an anti-aircraft-gun
Stunning from the sky
Defeat the enemy
Armed with lion hearts
We gonna stand or fall