Вступление
In the skies above the isle
Aces In Exile prevail
From near and far they arrived, joined the force
Ready to serve the Allied command
Sent in the training, though they already earned their wings
They were ready to fly they were fit for the fight
Once in the air the battle begins
They've proven their worth now they fight for revenge
Fighter pilots in exile fly for foreign land
Let their story be heard tell of three-hundred-and-third
Fighter pilots of Poland in the battle of Britain
Guarding the skies of the isle
Even at night shadows cover the ground
The fighting goes on from dusk till dawn
We fall on the Reich with the claws of the eagle!
They were ready to fight, they were ready to die
Up in the air, the battle goes on
They've proven their worth they have their revenge
Fighter pilots in exile fly over foreign land
Let their story again tell of three-hundred-and-ten
Men from Czechoslovakia, in the battle of Britain
Guarding the skies of the isle
Over the battlefield brave men long way from home
You are the chosen ones sent to the sky to die
Over the battlefield brave men long way from home
Few are the chosen ones sent to the sky to die
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(Ooo) fly - it echoes in history
Turning the tides in the heavens above
Fighter pilots in exile fly over foreign land
When the battle's been won, tell of four-hundred-and-one
Fighter pilots from Canada, in the battle of Britain
Guarding the skies of the isle
On wings of history they turned from home
To live eternally sky bound they roam
In all of history, never before
Was more owed to so few
Fighter pilots in exile!