When hit in the back, they know - not promazhut, What vulnerabilities ... And the pain that began somewhere in the fuselage, Pierces from the cockpit to the tail.
What the hell is going on in this world ?! Do not look at me through the fire and smoke. Charly I do not, I - the Su-24, Where signs with my name?
Piquet will tighten ... dizziness Mix all in a kaleidoscope. I was given no chance to be saved, I inevitably meet right in the forehead.
Land hug to take forever, My recorder let darkness will cover. I - a plane with human soul, With special wing geometry.