White Lily (Okhotnik) - Fireforce

Born in the red star, her only passion was to fly

In 41, she was willing to fight and to die

First combat flight and then, Stalingrad — to hold!

Yak31, a born fighter pilot, she was — so bold!

Ju 88 fell in flames out of the sky when she attacked

A dogfight brought her victory over a 109 — he cracked

Her deeds were praised, she was loved, she was the brave

Her enemies were scared when she came with the first wave

Free hunter — an eagle that catches its prey

Free hunter — through clouds and storms you stray!

Escorting mission, already the fourth flight that day

Out of the sun, the fighters dived on their prey

Behind the clouds, Lily was meeting her death

No chute, no explosion, her final breath

Free hunter — an eagle that catches its prey

Free hunter — through clouds and storms you stray!

Free hunter — an eagle that catches its prey

Free hunter — through clouds and storms you stray!

Free hunter — warrior of the open sky

Free hunter — eight to one, time to die

Death ruled the sky

A cold faithful day

White Lily — she died

Above Stalingrad

The dead ruled the sky

A cold faithful day

White Lily — she died

Above Stalingrad