Текст песни Amalgama - Kings of sky

Ice on wings
Shines under the sun
Without stopping shoots
My machine-gun

Fire birds drop down
The Messers're
Round and round

Strong jet heel
And I'm behind him
Sight than fire than flash
Of new my victim
Sleep well my friend
This is your end

High and low
High and low
High and low
(High and low) High and low

We are   the Kings of the Sky
                         (...)
Born to fight, born to fly...

Can't you see the fire
In front of your face
Play again to win
This deadly race
Kill with a shout
Let the God
Sort'em out!